My Stepfathers Sin Novels & Stories

“What do you mean?” “Your mother is beautiful and many men will like to be together with her. Once she agreed to be together with another man, you will have a stepfather. Once you already have a stepfather, soon your mother will gave birth to another child, a child of her and the other man. Since, its their child, they will surely love them and then, you will be left out. Would you like that?” “No” Adrian furiously shaking his head as if what his father said was a big sin and should not have been uttered.

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.

"Please forgive me" "There Hailey" Mr Collins came up behind us "You've been wanting to hear those words years ago.Now you have so please forgive her already" he said But she stood up and returned back to the kitchen without a word. I sighed as I turned to my father in law.He also needs an apology.I can't believe I'm paying for someone else's sins! "Father,I-" He held out his hands to me "I was never mad at you, Stephanie. I know my son is also at fault.He is a really difficult person to understand say less of enduring everything but that doesn't mean what you did was right"

Too his eyes my husband was nothing but prey. My stepfather-in-law Christopher D’Amelio With cold and unloving eyes and soothing voice, “You should be glowing my wife now,” said Ethan, the ‘lucky’ not so lucky groom of mine as he whispered sweet nothings to me, lightly squeezing my back. Was I everything I was told to be, to smile my true self smile. For family, friends and folks Ethan could not pretend for. To savor, dress, and feast on concealment, and tip toe round better my phasms worst harshly bewildered, clenching my body cross to the inaronet or your thumbs all contained in your stares. Tension tighten me like a rope.

"Thank God you're not delusional and a shitbag asshole like your father. No offense, but your father is a sick fuck. And my father's no better, of course." I shook my head. "No offense taken. You're not wrong anyway. My father definitely is a shitbag." "And so is my dad." "They're such self-absorbed assholes." "And yet we can't defy them or leave them, which is why we're here, doing exactly what they ordered us to do." Stephanie didn't need to tell me anything after that. She didn't need to respond. The look on her face tells me everything I need to know—that we felt the same way towards our homophobic and self-centered fathers.

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.”

“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.”

The way he looked at my lips, down to my partially exposed cleavage. I cringed as his gaze roamed over me, full of lust. In that moment, I knew I despised him. And the fact that he was now my stepfather only amplified my hatred. Calling him "dad" after my mother's constant insistence always felt strange. He was not my biological father, nor was he related to my mother. He was a stranger, a forbidden fruit, someone I shouldn't be attracted to or think of in such inappropriate ways. Stephane was dangerous, a man I should stay away from. Spending three months at home with him, now that he's married to my mother, screams danger. But for some reason, I can't seem to stay away.

I wanted him to look at me, to face me here of all places. I thought he would ignore me. I smiled thinking of what I'd do if he had. “Yes?” he finally said, voice tight. “Do you have a question?” I smiled faintly. “Yes, Father. I do.” I stood up slowly, feeling every gaze follow me. The whispering had already begun, low murmurs spreading like ripples in water. I didn’t care. I was here for him, not them. My voice was calm, even polite as I asked. “You said fornication is a sin, Father. But tell me, between a man and a woman, and between two men... which is the greater sin in the eyes of your God?”

"Chastity I'm going to tell you some things and when you hear them, you're going to know they are the truth. You'll repeat them when I tell you to and as you repeat them, they will become like the Bible to you without dispute. Do you understand?" "Yes, I understand." Okay here's the first truth. "The elders are sinful wicked men. They don't follow God and we shouldn't follow them." She gasped as that thought pushed into her subconscious. "What is the first truth Chastity?" "The elders are sinful wicked men who don't follow God. I shouldn't follow them." "That's right are you ready for the second truth?" She nodded her head. "Your father is a false preacher he isn't a man of God but a filthy