My Stepfather's Sin Novels & Stories

The summer of the year, when Lincoln just started the tenth grade, he secretly ran to the village from his past to have a look when he went out to work a summer job. It turned out that the sister who had taken his blood died from the illness. His stepmother became insane because she had been beaten and cursed altogether by the people in the village. As for the youngest brother, it was only natural that he also did not make it. When the villagers saw Lincoln coming back, they said to him, “What your stepmother did was condemned by the heavens. You were initially a good and healthy child, but your stepmother drew blood from you to save a sick child who would not last very long. If that was not

How I feel when I look at him is likely how everyone feels. "He's Lust,” Cian mutters drily. "How much of your personality is actually based off...You know that?" I shift uncomfortably on the couch, preparing myself for his answer. If he truly is the epitome of greed, then I should be terrified, although I’m aware that if he admits he is, it’s not going to change anything. "Enough of it that it becomes annoying,” he sighs, fiddling with the cuff of his shirt. “There is a lot we Sin’s can do, however, to separate ourselves from our true nature, though.”

The weight of responsibility bore down upon me, a somber realization that the sins of the father had woven their way into my own existence. Edward, in his ruthless wisdom, had recognized the pivotal moment that had pushed me to seek his help. His offer to dismantle my father's business was both an act of retribution and an opportunity to reclaim my own agency. Together, we would expose the corruption that had plagued my family name, even if it meant destroying the very foundation upon which I had been raised.

“Jude, be reasonable. You need an heir. You can’t want to raise the children of another man. For God’s sake, those kids might be the result of incest. It’s sin.” “Sin!” I repeated, chuckling bitterly. “I beat a man to death with my bare hands today. I skinned and burned a biker today to get information. I’ve killed more men than I can remember. We sell drugs and weapons. We blackmail and torture. How can a child be a sin?” The father lowered his arm. “Let’s postpone this discussion to another day.”

BACK TO PRESENT Stella sighed. "How lustful my father is to even go after such an elderly woman whose as old his mother. How crazy my stepmother is of my father. How overprotective she is of him, yet she can't even caught him cheating on her. Fucking hell. The drama. Man, these people are sick! Cruel, wicked, sinful, and lustful.” She tilted her head into the door.

“Or maybe it’s the sins of her past life catching up to her! Because the goddess loves all wolves equally, apart from sinners.” These rumors only irritated my step mother more, as she stepped beside my father, saying; “I'm starting to wonder if she’s even your daughter! Or is she the proof of your late wife’s infidelity, as the characterless slut that she was. You never accept it, whenever I say this, but even you can see what she has done to you!

She speaks everything in a single breath, before a frown appears on her face. “I don't hate him, he is my friend. But these days he doesn't talk to me anymore because he also has started to think that nobody should love him–” Ethan pulls the girl into a hug, making her drop her statement, and whispers a little louder than he wanted to. “Thank you Stephanie for not hating him, Thank you for loving your friend! He isn't a sin, he has a father… a father who loves him more than his own life, and a father who is going to love him more than that.”

Grandpa Jeffrey angrily slammed the table. "Ignorant and foolish!" He looked at Stephanie, "It's unbelievable that this is the example you're setting for your children. He's your nephew, and part of the family. His parents are deceased, he's just getting back on his feet, and you can't even let him be? What unforgivable sin did he commit that makes you want to kill him? You... cough..." Before he could finish speaking, he started coughing violently.

Was he hard? Fuck, Fuck, fuck! "Jenna get a hold of yourself!" I instantly withdrew my gaze. "I'd be right back." I muttered hurriedly, unable to meet his gaze—not after the sinful, raw and erotic scenes that I'd just imagined in my head. I should be ashamed. He’s not just a hot, sexy man. He’s the stepfather of the one I’m supposed to love. And yet, my body didn’t give a fuck. "It's not like they're blood—related." I countered, heading upstairs like I was being chased.

From his silver-coloured eyes, I can see different emotions, from shock to lust. My mother, Naomi, looks at us confused, knowing that it's my first time between me and my proposed stepfather, or I'll say be obsessed CEO. "She's my secretary of the company I am managing currently", Lucas broke the unsettling silence between the trio. "That explains it. I'll call it a lucky coincidence between a boss and his employee getting new titles today." My mother exclaimed gracefully as she was completely ignorant of the behind the scenes between us. Come to think of it, how can someone whom I lustfully looked at and had an affair happen to be my stepfather? Is this fate trying to punish me for my high