Novel & Cerita My Stepmom's Daughter Is My Ex Characters

Gunner asked. I let out a heavy sigh. “It turns out that my ex-girlfriend is the Diamond Dragon's owner's stepdaughter. When we were in high school, my mother did everything she could for us to break up, but now my father is practically pushing her into my arms. I need to know what's behind this.” “I get it. We'll start working on it right away, and I will let you know as soon as we get any reasonable information,” Gunner promised. “Appreciate it.”

And by the way… you can call me mom from now on, my dear. ''Really?'' I focused my cold gaze to her with a raised brow, the corner of my mouth curved into a smirk. ‘‘Are you sure, mommy?’’ ‘‘Of course, sweetheart!’’ she said, hurrying forward and grabbed my hand. ‘‘We are family, Celestine... Although I’m your stepmother, I can treat you like my own daughter just like how I am treating your sister…’’ What's her drama this time? I couldn't help but chuckle as I wrenched my hand away from her grip. ‘‘I apologize, but I don’t need another mother. I only have one mother and her name is Sandra…’’

I insisted, “Everything about you excites me, so please, let me in on the details of your life.” I waited patiently as she decided on what to do. As much as I wanted to know her, I didn’t want to force it upon her when she didn’t feel ready. After a while, she unwrapped herself from me and sat up, leaning against a pillow. “As you already know, I’m the only child of alpha Morgan, the alpha of the Normadic Wolves.” She started, her eyes taking on a faint light. “The woman you saw me challenging today is my stepmother. My father got married to her after my mother died while giving birth to me…”

A beauty with brains, she slept through almost anything with a stick, got in fights as somehow she in this perfect body shape, eventually then she was isolated. I, on the other hand, simply didn't give a fuck about people sucking up to me. My stepmother, Sally is a decent Californian woman and childless so she poured her overflowing motherly affection on me. She made an effort to make me blend in, which I will always be grateful for.

“Lucy, you’re saying you saw some man leave the yard gate unlocked?!” Dad stood outside the gate, his bloodshot eyes locked onto me. I sneered inwardly. Look at how much he loved my younger brother, Ethan. In my previous life, I explained over and over that I had locked the gate properly. However, he only believed the pillow talk whispered by my stepmother, Mary, and decided that I was the one who caused the death of his only son.

I gaped at him in disbelief, my mouth hanging open as I attempted to comprehend the ridiculousness of what he was saying. “There’s no way, you’re triplets and you’re Kael’s stepbrothers, there’s no way the Moon Goddess would chain me to three Alphas at the same time.” “It can be done and it’s been done,” Ronan said from the doorway, his voice cutting through mine, and I glanced up to find him walking in with that lazy, predator’s smirk he always had on, but his eyes were wild tracking me. “Look at Kael's thrown-away little toy, she's pretending she doesn't smell us, but my wolf is practically screaming to rip the throat out of any male who even steps in this corridor.”

He extended his slender arm, lifting her up. Suddenly, she found herself immersed in a embrace full of masculine charm, listening to the powerful and resolute heartbeat from Lorneauxs' chest, over and over again, as if enticing her. Unconsciously, a blush spread across Claire's cheeks. Clutching her small hands tightly, Claire closed her eyes in pain, making an effort to endure, so as not to lose control and grasp Lorneauxs' neck. He was her stepfather's son, her big brother; she couldn't cross that line.

"I wanted to get you alone for a moment. I know I’m practically part of the family already, but I wanted to ask for your blessing. Formally." I blink, stunned. "My blessing?" "Yes," she says with a sincere, wide-eyed smile. "You’re the mistress of this house now. You’re Ethan’s stepmother. It’s important to me that you approve of our union. I want us to be more than just in-laws, Zora. I want us to be friends. The Reynolds wives... we have to stick together, don't we?" The guilt hits me like a physical blow to the stomach. Here she is, offering me sisterhood and respect, while I spent the last hour trying not to climax in front of her.