My Gifted Stepson Novels & Stories

Then when Gabe turned around, Max saw what the surprise was. “Congrats,” Max said with a smile as he put out his hand to shake Gabe’s. The other man smiled at him. “I just need to get away to find what I needed,” Gabe said with a smile. “However, my stepson is running amuck. Can you hold this one for a minute?”

I grabbed the box of gifts I’d carefully wrapped earlier and walked out, heart thudding. One step at a time, I descended the stairs, reminding myself to breathe. I couldn’t stop smiling. I was ready to meet my new family. Then I saw him. Tall. Dressed in black. That face. The box of gifts slipped from my hands and tumbled to the floor with a loud thud. Standing beside my father was Ashton Vince. My stepbrother.

Gift stood up and smiled at her, “your son is really interesting.” “Actually he's my stepson and if my guess is right, he was telling you about his big dream,” she said and Gift nodded. “He rarely talks, but when he gets comfortable with someone, he becomes talkative with only food on his mind. He has been like this since his mom left him when he was seven,” she explained, hoping they would understand. She tried to sound like she didn't care about him in the first place, but when they listened to her talk, they could hear her concern for him dripping in her voice.

Mom: Louis needs space for his gear Me: what have I got with this? Mom: I just want to warn you and .. Me: do what you want mum, his equipment put it where you want I don't care I'm getting out of there again, he's pumping my air out. I have to go and cool off a bit Louis A few hours later, my wife decided to store my materials in her late husband's studio. Carla: I don't understand Ashley's behavior anymore Me: a teenager, when a stepfather comes into the life of a child that's how it goes

I just keep wondering how much Adrian's father is worth. My stepdad. This idea thrilled me but I just wish everything else was in place, like Adrian liking me. "Hey, do you always look so lost? I mean you can't be, you're brilliant and it's impossible not to pay attention." Damn! He started me again. But did I just hear him well? He complimented my brilliance!! Omg, this must mean something. I walked away without saying anything, I couldn't stand his stares and I'm aware he knows this.

I feel my legs shake as I drag my feet forward, moving around the couch, which is probably not a brilliant choice considering how fearful she looks right now– I should stay away, not draw closer. "Mom…" I start, trying to put words together, but how do I explain to her? What do I even say? Oh, I’m sorry you had to see that. I just happened to have been fucking around with my best friend, who also happens to be your stepson. No qualms, though.

She whimpered. “Ok…” I just nodded. I felt happy, finally, josh got someone who is so much in love with him. She is his stepdaughter, but the love they are sharing is incredible. He is so possessive of her that if she asked for a moon he will try everything to give her the moon. I was happy, at least someone has a family.

He made it a privilege for anyone to get to talk to him. People considered him the leader of this big and most envied group of boys. People also considered him most rich since his parents held a contract with ITSU. The boy was also a teen model. He started from a young age and he was growing well in the industry. He was given the name Gift the moment he was born. “He is the grandson of Bowman Hill.” At the sound of that, there went a silent pause at the table. They were all shocked to hear that. They knew that that could mean Vincent was the richest child in the group. “Wait,” one said, “that can only mean… You’re Dion’s son!”

"Does your mom even remember she has a son? When I first visited, she tossed me a one-million-dollar welcome gift like it was nothing. Your sister turns 18, and she gets earrings worth a fortune right in front of you. Charlie, are you really her son?" Stephanie's outburst finally snapped Charlie out of his daze. Before he could respond, I quietly held the earrings out to him. "Charlie, give them to Stephanie. She's prettier and carries herself better than I do. They'd suit her more." Charlie stared at me in shock. Mom, however, rushed in and snatched the earrings back. "This is your coming-of-age gift. How could you give them away?" She looked like she was defending me, but behind that facad

He got married to my mom and that was how my whole life started to take a negative turn. It all started on my birthday. My eighth birthday, my step father walked into my newly renovated and furnished princess theme room with a gift in his hands. He handed me the gift and I unwrapped to see an iPad. As a normal kid, I was so excited that I even called him dad for the first time that night. I saw him as a guardian angel sent from above by God to love and cherish me. I was wrong, he was a devil. The words he said to me that night still sound so fresh in my memory, they keep ringing a bell and I know that even when I'm old and weary, I'd still remember.