My Gifted Stepson Novels & Stories

It was unbelievable because three years had passed and she thought her son would have grown to be more mature but who was she kidding? He was the same as he is and he was twenty eight for crying out loud. He's supposed to be thinking of how to become a good CEO especially now that Davis is out of the country but again who was she kidding? This boy doesn't even go to the company, the best thing he does is going for a photoshoot as a model or hanging out with his friends. Stephanie is really pained because Joseph is her son and yet he's acting like he doesn't have any plans for his life, he couldn't even act like Davis so how does he want to be better than Davis.

He appears to be upset about what I did, and I can tell by the way he looks. “Have you been here all this time, Silver? I didn’t even notice that you’re here already.” I calmly said. But deep inside, I desire him. I want him. Every day, my stepson drives me insane. He’s not only gorgeous but an athlete as well. He is also smart, as evidenced by his place on the honor roll, which he shares with his friends. I am so proud of him and all his achievements as he grows up. All I can do is support him, but he is quite stubborn. He’s acting like we are okay. Well, in fact, I’ve taken advantage of our situation that night.

I said and I felt awkward that it sounded like a question. "I'm sorry about last night. I hope it doesn't give you a bad impression of my family." She pulled out a tray of baked muffins from the oven. "It's okay. I understand." She smiled, "how are you feeling though?" "Well, I spoke to my father. He's not happy with the whole being knocked up and not married idea but it's done and there is nothing he can do to change that." I twiddled with my fingers and Stephanie began prepping a lunch bag. "The thing about my brother and I is that we are very close and we have a pact that one cannot remain angry with the other if they are gifted something sweet as an apology."

Everything was going fine, everyone thought I was rich, right from the moment we moved into our house. So, it was very surprising when students started calling me ‘Project girl’. Someone found out and snitched. Thankfully, Becka had always been by my side from preschool. Being gifted was a curse but what was worse was being a school’s pet project. Imagine having scholarships run from middle school to preschool because my dad couldn’t afford to pay anymore. It was putting a strain on the family. “I’m here for you anyway.” I smiled at her thankfully. “I got you these.” She held a box in the air and I grabbed it from her.

I was alone with my stepdad. The thought sent a surge of heat straight to my core everytime i thought about it. I heard the groan again but the sound wasn't coming from my parent suite. It was coming from the hallway, drifting from the direction of Silas's private study. Curiosity, laced with a dangerous spike of arousal, overrode my common sense. I pulled on an oversized white t-shirt that barely covered my hips and left my wet panties on the floor.

“Are you willing to tell me his or her name, so I can put it in the will? If you’re pregnant with the Alpha heir, I want to make sure that he’s gifted money when he turns eighteen to help him when he takes over the pack.” “You don’t need to do that Alpha Steph. My pack is financially stable. Our heir will be given a pack that is flourishing,” Will says. “That will be his gift from you and Stephanie. I want to give him a gift from his grandfather.” “What if we have a daughter, Dad?” I ask, grinning while raising an eyebrow at him.

She struggled to find the words to explain it. "Not as crappy as this place," the girl finished and laughed. "I'm Jade." "Jenna," she replied with a grateful smile. "What has Kai been saying about me?" "Oh not much. Just that you're some posh-school brat bitch who moved into his house," Jade said. She rolled her eyes and shrugged. "Nobody was honestly expecting him to react to getting a stepsister any differently, to be fair." "Why is he like this?" Jenna pondered. "The boy's a psychopath," Jade said, without missing a beat. She pursed her lips and cocked her head. "At least, according to my friend, Damien."

I also want to convince her that I love her and want to be there for her and Connor for the rest of their lives. I am already in love with my son. I know I do not know him as well as Belinda, but I plan on getting to know him very well. By now, he is very gifted so we will put him in the school for talented children. Some children in school are clever with maths, and others are good at art. All the children in the school have some exceptional talent that needs to be developed from a young age. Connor is above average and clever. He can benefit from the school as the school will concentrate on what he is good at. I know my son, and he will always be like me. Belinda must have always been clev

No expectations in return. “That’s not until next year,” my stepfather added calmly, his voice so relaxed as if money was the least of his worries. “So you don’t need to concern yourself with it. We’re confident we can handle your expenses.” My eyes suddenly burned. “Thank you, Dad…” I whispered, my voice barely audible. I didn’t know which emotion was stronger—happiness or guilt. “You’re welcome, my daughter,” he replied. The words were simple, but they struck straight at my heart.

Eden I walked a distance, trying to find a coffee shop, bookshop, restaurant, or anything that would take my mind from the fact that I fucked my stepfather. But there was no luck. Just as I was about to request an Uber ride, a car stopped next to me, and the back window went down, and there he was, the man I fucked, my motherfucking stepfather. "You could have taken any of the cars at home, you know?" I didn't dare look at him. I don't even know what to say to this man. Does that mean he had been cheating on almighty Lilian before me? Is this something he's used to doing?