Lesbian Step Daughter Novels & Stories

“Would it have stopped you from ruining your marriage? From opening your legs for your stepson?” I froze. The heat in my chest flared like fire. “You know what, Ruth?” I said quietly, coldly. “I used to wonder why you never showed me love. Why you always made me feel like I had to earn your approval. Now I understand. I was never your daughter. Just your sister’s shame.” I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder. “I’m done begging for scraps of love from people who only ever saw me as a mistake.” She didn’t stop me.

“He betrayed me. Should I have just kept smiling and walked down the aisle anyway?” “Oh, don’t be dramatic,” she huffed. “You should’ve at least waited until after the wedding. Now everyone’s going to be talking.” In the background, Lily’s voice rang out like nails on glass. Lily was my stepsister. My father’s daughter from his second marriage. Younger and just as cruel as her mother. Lily always made it clear I didn’t belong. With every sugary smile came a sharp jab, every compliment laced with spite. She never missed a chance to humiliate me, to make me feel small, unwanted.

I bowed in front of him, not giving him another reason to be mad at me. “You are eighteen now. When will you learn to be more responsible, Averine? Do not forget that you are an alpha’s daughter. We have accepted you in the family despite your petty human genes. Do not disrespect us and make us regret our decision.” A venomous voice, laced in sarcasm sliced my heart. It was Luna, my stepmother glaring coldly at me, mocking my identity as half human and half werewolf. It wasn’t my choice to be born in that way.

“Dad, I can explain…” “Can you? Because from where I'm sitting, it looks like you're about to make a very big mistake.” “It's not what you think.” “Isn't it?” He leaned forward, his voice deeper. “You kissed your step-sister.” “Well, in my defense, she is not really my sister…” “She is Elena's daughter. She's under our protection. She is vulnerable, alone, and living under the same roof as us.” His voice got harsher with each word. “And you're treating her like one of your conquests.”

Or at least, she’ll act like it. Liam put the diary down, his head spinning. All these years, he’d thought Natali was his step-sister—his father’s daughter by another woman, a part of the family by blood. But she wasn’t. She was the daughter of a man his father had killed, a little girl who’d been taken from her home, from her life, and forced to live with the very person who had destroyed her family.

as I told her I have a stepfather, I try to quiet her concerns when I inform her that I do not know my true father, my mother has been in a committed relationship with my stepfather since I was child. The woman’s brows pulled together, thinking through what I had said. Understanding fills her eyes. “That is so like Lucinda, I had hoped that she would eventually settle down, she always did love to romp around, some things I guess never change” she turns to me “You make sure, to mind yourself! Do not go romping around with everyone in sight, respect the dignity of soulmates if you have one and be devoted!” I just nodded my head to the strange lady; I could see that my mother hurt a lot of peop

But when she stood beside my father, she became gentler than ever: "Honey, don’t be angry. He's just a child. Punish him a few times directly, and he will remember. Like when he pushed Liam into the swimming pool, he just needed adequate punishment to learn his lesson." This woman was my stepmother, Kate William, also the mother of the son my father cherished most - Liam Handerson. As for me, even though I was the elder son with outstanding intelligence, I had never felt any affection in this mansion since my mother left.

“Who the hell are you to say such things? Do you know who I am? And that’s my daughter! I am well within my rights to protect her!” I let out a humourless chuckle, closing the door behind me without taking my eyes off her. “I know exactly who you are, Stephanie, daughter of the A****n warrior, Minette, and the last person who should have been appointed as the Protector of our Queen, in my opinion. Have you forgotten how things work in the Tribe? Oh, that’s right, it was your mother who killed mine, so I will forgive you for forgetting how things should work.” I icily say, letting her know exactly how much I know. “And I agree you are within your rights to protect your child…” I trail off, lo

Aiden instructed. Liam nodded and immediately went to the room, Mira was locked in. “So talk to us!.” Marshal said. “My first expression of werewolves was unpleasant!.” “Correction, I am a Lycan, not a werewolf!.” Aiden corrected me the second time. “Okay, so my stepfather was a werewolf, by the way what’s a Lycan?!.” “They are superior to werewolves.” Aiden replied. I nodded then continued. “ My stepfather was brutal to the point he sold me into slavery and….” I swallowed my saliva, trying to summon courage to continue. “And prostitution, I lived there for two years!, before I excaped I have lived on the streets ever since!.”

I asked, tearing her top. I heard her gasp but who cares, my lips turn in upward " You know Mr Rossi I have taken her virginity the night of her eighteen birthday” My one hand was roaming on her upper body, massaging her boobs, while the other was pinning her on the dining table. “Baby be a good slut and let me enjoy” I yelled grinding against her. “Mr Rossi ohhh I forgot to tell you, Your daughter like me bare inside her” “Please Steph No," She closed her eyes, tears rolling down from her eyes and vanishing in her red hair.