Novel & Cerita Living As The Villain's Stepmother

“Or what, Dagmara? You’ll make me feel unwanted? I’ve been unwanted since the day I was born. My mother wanted me so little that she died rather than raise me. My father never even saw me until I was forced to live with him after my grandmother died. Even she made it clear that she did not want me. My stepmother hated me so much that she turned me into a thrall and beat me every chance she got.” “If your stepson does not want me, he is just one more in a long line. And if you wish to chase me away, you will need to try harder. I have not had a daily beating since I came here. No one has threatened to destroy my few measly possessions. My clothes remain intact and not destroyed. There have be

“Calling them from my phone? Do you really think they are so naïve that they wouldn’t recognize that it isn’t my voice?” “Who said I’ll be the one to call them?” I let out a chuckle. “You will bring them here. For me.” He shakes his head. “No way.” I shrug. “Well, I have my own ways.” I take a few steps back and turn around. “Take him to our car, we are riding him to the torture chamber. Many people have experienced slow deaths there.” As I reach the door and hold the knob, I hear Kylo scream. “No, wait!”

“Especially when it comes to my proximity with my stepsister.” I had the thought that as long as Vivienne was going to be with Dominic, she was going to give me trouble whether I wanted it or not. The only way to mitigate this was to make sure that I was firmly rooted in my place as the Luna-to-be, Matthias’ woman, and invariably, her stepmother-in-law. The thought was utterly driven by vengeance, but also a need to survive. Cordelia and Vivienne were snakes. Each day in that house… I wasn't sure if I could stand it.

"Cecilia, he's actually my pup, isn't he? We were together before. That pup is mine. Give him back to me." Holding my son close, I stepped away from his outstretched hand and looked at him coldly. "Lukas, get this straight. These are Cain's pups and mine. They have absolutely nothing to do with you. Back then, you were the one desperate to push me away and choose Isabella. And now you want to steal my pup? Don't you think you're being ridiculous?" I heard footsteps approaching. Cain showed up quickly with several werewolf warriors. Immediately, he pulled both me and our pup protectively behind him. He stared at Lukas coldly. "Who allowed you back here? How dare you harass Cecilia the moment

The memories came rushing back like dark water and I let them flow. “It started with my stepmother Guilia,” I began softly. “She was beautiful on the outside but rotten inside. She married my father for his money and power but she was always jealous of me. She hated how much my father loved me. So she started playing games. She would smile sweetly in front of him but behind closed doors she would say cruel things. She told me I was worthless. That I was crazy. That no one would ever love a monster like me.” Mateo’s hand stopped moving on my back. He listened carefully without interrupting. I kept going even though the words felt heavy in my throat.

And time is certainly what we have in front of us, given that we are both immortal. But, I don’t know, my life seems more and more complicated and peculiar since she became a part of it. And this is from the mouth of a son of a devil who lives with the menacing and vindictive goddess of creation, who is coincidentally his stepmother—the stepmother who is plotting against me and had arranged for my mother's rape, torture and death. Just when I thought that nothing could surprise me anymore, at one moment, I was about to mark and mate with Meena in a steamy making-out session.

"You have the one thing I’ve wanted since I was a child. I want the rage. I want the obsession. I want him to look at me with that terrifying hunger instead of that pathetic adoration. I watched him through the hallway window earlier. I saw the way he dragged you into the shadows. He’s risking everything—the family business, his father’s wrath, his own reputation—just to get inside you. He’s playing with fire, and he’s doing it for you." She stands up, pacing the small room like a caged animal. "It’s forbidden. It’s disgusting. You’re his stepmother. But the danger just makes him harder, doesn't it? He’s so close to being caught every time he touches you, and he still does it. He still choos

“There must be something wrong with you.” “It’s not as wonderful as it sounds,” Stephanie replied looking down. “On my twentieth birthday, after a long and painful illness, my mother died. A few months later, my father informed me that he decided to get married again. His second wife had been his mistress for years. She wanted to become a Collins at all costs. This woman had a son, from another man, someone she knew before she met my father. So, I’ve found myself living under the same roof with a stepmother and an older step-brother. Everything went pretty well, until one night when he... he entered my room and…”

"You evil, wicked, inauspicious girl! You already ruined my morning. You are a monster. You have eaten everything. You killed your mother as soon as you were born. After some years, you killed your grandmother too. I think you still haven't calmed down after killing all these people. Now you are after eating my family too? You will not die. We have to die because of you. I don't see any other way than dying. Will you now stand up and clean all these messes you made or do you want me to clean these too? And listen you bit*h, don't show me your face." Kyrie Ivelle, Calista's stepmother, said the words to her with anger and left from there.

Zoe instantly had a bad feeling upon hearing that name, and her intuition proved correct a few seconds later when the woman called by Grayford turned around. Emily, Wolf's stepmother, was known to Zoe. A stepmother who is even crueler than Cinderella's. Her face, already quite beautiful yesterday, became even more beautiful with exquisite makeup and a stunning dress. With a sweet smile, the woman walked toward her. Zoe groaned inwardly, regretting being so happy to get the extra payment. Apparently, the job she was doing today really had to be extra special—there was a new burden because she had to meet the insane psychopathic woman.