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

Annalise shouted. “What? Am I lying?” She shouted back at her. I got up from the chair and ran out. I couldn't listen to any more of their bantering. Why did the moon goddess have to treat me like this? What did I ever do to her? Why does she hate me very much? My mate was going to be my stepfather? What do you call the man who marries your stepmom? I didn't even know. Goodness, what sort of twisted life was this? Tears rolled down both sides of my cheeks and I felt Elena come forward.

Alasia's POV: I continued to lie there scared, not knowing what to do. Why was I placed in this kind of position? To which I would have to kill the only person who was ever nice to me. The only person who ever meant anything to me other than Brazen. The only person who did what was necessary so that I knew I was safe. My stepfather never did anything like that for me. The only thing he did was flaunt me in front of his cousin, Bo. My mother was the only other person that seemed to care, but she was no longer living. She left me all those years ago to put up with my stepfather all while watching out for my little brother. In a way, I hated her for leaving, as I did not know why she left us. I

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.

" Ramirez exclaimed, attempting to free me from the tight bonds. However, the rope was so securely tied that he couldn't manage with just his regular strength. "In that case, both of you will meet your end here. Guards!" My stepmother summoned a group of capable werewolf soldiers. Yet, they hesitated to fight me, recognizing my status and knowing I was a kind individual even before my father's passing. "You've made a grave error, woman!" I heard a familiar voice from behind, and in an instant, he darted forward with incredible speed, launching himself at my stepmother. At first, I thought nothing happened, but soon I witnessed blood spilling from her neck. When I looked up to see who it was,

How can he be so fucking disgusting? A scowl forms on my lips, as I flip it back over, my chest burning as the whole world seems to stop around me. My so-called stepmother, standing next to Julius, is Jessica Leviathan, my ex-girlfriend. The questions that plagued my mind since she left stopped and I come to an obvious conclusion. She never loved me. I gave her everything and she never fucking loved me!

“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.”

This is my house, isn’t it? “Good morning, Jace,” her mother greets warmly, face lighting up like a bulb. I want to roll my eyes, but knowing Jae will be offended, I swallow my displeasure and nod. “Thank you for bringing your step-sister home last night. I can’t thank you enough.” She gushes. That word—stepsister—sticks like barbed wire. “Haven’t you told her?” I ask, pulling out my seat. Jae looks at me, eyes wide, pleading.

I stood there, completely ignored, feeling like an outsider in my own home. My stepdad broke the silence, calling me over. “That was Kiara,” he explained, nodding toward the room the girls had gone into. “She’s my daughter from my first marriage. And the one who hugged Raj just now? That’s Sanya, Kiara’s best friend. She was once engaged to Raj.” Engaged? My stomach dropped at the word. My stepdad continued, oblivious to my reaction. “Sanya went missing out of nowhere, leaving Raj with just a note saying she wanted to focus on her career. This, after she practically forced him into the engagement in the first place. God knows what goes on in that girl’s head.”

she asked with a scornful expression. “Nothing,” I replied weakly. “Do you need something?” “Yes,” she said, brushing past me without waiting for an invitation. She settled into the chair by the window, her movements graceful, every part of her natural appearance screaming authority. My stepmother was the Beta’s daughter from the neighboring pack—a detail she reminded me of daily. “Do you know what today means?” I shook my head. “No, Luna.”

‎Still… I wasn’t going to miss this for the world. ‎We were already in the car when Reya spoke, her voice dripping with amusement. ‎ ‎“This is the first time you’ll be attending a family event without staying in the shadows. Does this have anything to do with a certain blue-eyed bottom?” ‎ ‎I didn’t answer. Adrian, who had been sitting in the front seat, whipped his head around so fast I thought he’d get whiplash. ‎ ‎Reya ignored my glare and kept going, smirking. “The boy Kai brought back to the penthouse the night of the club opening… is his witch of a stepsister’s fiancé.”