My Stepmom Manhwa Novels & Stories

“His name’s Richard. Haven’t met him yet. And no, I don’t care.” Zara laughed. “You don’t care? Your mom’s getting a husband. That makes him your—” “Stepdad. I know.” Zara smirked. “And that means…” “He has a son too,” Amaya muttered. Zara gasped, eyes sparkling. “No. Way. You’re getting a stepbrother?” “Apparently.” “Girl, your life is turning into a freaking K-drama,” Zara laughed. “Just wait until he’s tall, dark, and brooding with emotional trauma and a mysterious tattoo on his back.”

The kinky stepmom was a voracious nympho and curious about her teenager's perception of her as she read her special boy's first story of their taboo deeds recorded in the journal. As she read the whole thing she realized it was a mix of real and fake events leading up to their first time together in the family kitchen. As the stepmother waited for her stepson to return home from school she made a mental note to pound her boy toy extra hard with her dick riding muff to make him sorry for being so stupid. She read her stepson's short-story in his journal with her finger over her pink slit to begin rubbing her matronly pink nub and the curious stepmom began to read while waiting for her stepson

Step-Sister’s Secret: Stretched for Her Brother’s Cock The Step-Father’s Lesson: Filling Her Pussy to Pay the Rent Brother’s Bestfriend, Sister’s Dirty Pussy: A Triple Threat Step-Mother’s Morning Routine: Deep-Throating Her Son’s Hard Cock No One Will Know: Fucking My Stepsister on My Parents' Bed Step-Brother’s Initiation: The Pussy That Never Said No The Step-Father’s Demand: Stretching Her Ass Until She Cries Breaking the Taboo: My Step-Sister’s Tight, Wet Pussy Sharing the Bed: A Threesome with My Step-Parents The Maid of the House: Using Her Ass to Pay Off the Debt Debt Repayment: One Night, Five Cocks, Endless Orgasm The Interest Rate: Getting Stuffed Until Her Pussy Throbs Pay or Pla

“I'm no one's puppet. Your stepfather believes he can control me? Then he's in for an unpleasant surprise, and if he thought you would help him get me in line with what he wants, then he's more foolish than I expected him to be.” Her hands fisted, her lips peeling back as she raised her chin and locked her eyes on mine. “I suggest you rethink that,” she hissed, “unless you have an army at your disposal and people willing to die for you. My stepfather has one, you know? I was told to keep my mouth shut, but you already know this much, don't you?” A faint smirk appeared as she rose to her feet. “Yan Hao always gets what he wants and uses any means necessary to get it. I disobeyed him only once

Tears welled up in my eyes but I held onto them. “You better not be crying,” Zayn threatened. “I'm not as weak as you are,” I said, rolling my eyes and wiping their corners. “Mother Mia,” Talia said. “That's going to be weird explaining it to new friends. ‘my stepmother is kinda like eleven years older than me.’” “Stepmother?” Zayn asked, working his brows. Talia shrugged. “It's either that, or I call her your older girlfriend. Choose your poison wisely.” She threatened.

Ah, this makes it easier for me. Alright, looks like duty is calling me. *** Knock, knock, knock. "Kaa-san, just come in." I said to the stepmother who was standing at the door. She is my new mother. That's right, old Kim Jaerim has remarried. Then, what's wrong if I follow in his footsteps, right?

I was dripping. Mom sighed, pouring coffee. “Your stepdad had too much last night. Men and their get-togethers.” She kissed my forehead. “I just want us to be a complete family, sweetie. A real family.” But what she didn’t know was even with my step daddy in the picture, her constant absence in my life still made us an incomplete family. She mentioned my stepdad, it only made my pussy wetter. “I know, Mom. You’ve done everything for me.” My voice was sweet, likeable, hiding the storm I was brewing.

Cain indulged me and had someone ask Isabella whether she was willing to accompany Lukas to Entagonia. In the beginning, Isabella cried and refused. In the end, I still had people forcibly send her to Landon, the capital of Entagonia. Day by day, my stomach grew larger. Cain practically canceled every unnecessary trip and stayed home with me constantly. Even the Northera Pack elder meetings were moved directly into the manor. He practiced sewing pup clothes over and over again. The stitching was crooked and awful, but he refused to let the maids touch them. Every night, he would caress my stomach and tell stories in his deep voice until even I got sleepy. The twins, however, seemed especiall

“So pink and puffy. Bet she tastes like pure sin.” They crawled onto the bed from either side, surrounding me like predators. My stepmom grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head with one hand while her free hand cupped one of my tits and squeezed hard. Lila settled between my thighs, breath hot against my clit. “First rule,” my stepmom whispered in my ear, tongue tracing the shell. “You don’t come until we say. We’re going to edge this tight little body until you’re crying for it.”

I muttered to no one, the words sounding as empty as I felt. If someone had told me a few weeks ago that my stepbrother would turn out to be my... mate—ugh, that word—I would’ve laughed so hard I’d probably choke. What kind of lunatic crap even is that? But here I was, not laughing, because apparently, my life decided to become a full-blown supernatural soap opera. And the weirdest part?