Real Step Mom Novels & Stories

She wasted her youth on a deadbeat, and now he's gaslit her out of even wanting the money. [Being a lovesick fool will wreck you!] I nodded along, cheering her on. "See? Just those few lines and Dad couldn't even look at you! Keep up that act, Mom. We’ve got this.!" Mom sighed, lifted her phone, and checked her reflection. "True. I really am a stunning older woman." When Dad came back, he set the new agreement gently in the dead center of the coffee table, as if that made it fairer. Mom had rehearsed in front of me the day before, and now she was brimming with confidence.

"Mom, please, don't do it! I'm scared! I'm really scared!" I had always been afraid of water. Back then, whenever Esther or Emily misbehaved, Mom would dunk my head underwater over and over again, while Esther and Emily were forced to watch. If they didn't apologize and promise to obey Mom forever, she would continue dunking my head underwater until they did. Mom had ignored all of my pleas and cries for help and instead turned on a livestream, making a live bet with the netizens to see if Esther would give up on her dream college just to save my life.

She was afraid that even the smallest mistake would ruin my two years of hard work. She kept telling my dad what to do. At night, she would stay up and regret not marrying him earlier. She felt embarrassed and did not want to be seen by others. I watched her pace around the living room with a stressed expression and suddenly said, “If you don’t say anything, everyone will just think you’re my real mom.” She stopped for a moment, then turned away and stood by the window. Her shoulders were shaking slightly, and the sunset stretched her shadow across the floor.

In my head I keep running over my tiny conversation with Daniel, if you can even call it that, I feel like a teenager again. My sister Shelly came over to catch up and see the children. Shelly is thirteen years older than me and has always been like a second mum to me. We look very similar except Shelly has short blonde hair and mine is now long and my natural mousey brown colour. I’ve always looked up to both my sister’s, I saw them marry and have children when I was still very young, I always wanted to be just like them. I told her about the odd lack of response I got from the group of mums in Joshuas class. Shelly looked concerned, like she wanted to tell me something but wasn’t sure if s

Mom glanced at my phone screen, her tone casual as if she had only just remembered. "Oh, that money? I gave it to Sabrina." Sabrina finally looked up from her plate, her expression contemptuous. "That amount doesn't even cover basic dating expenses for me. I still have to ask Mom and Dad for money all the time, and you're acting like it's something worth bragging about." My fingers tightened around my phone. "That's your attitude after spending my money?"

"You didn't care that Julia was suffering from severe heatstroke. You didn't believe it when a student reported her condition to you. You even stopped Mr. Hodge when he was trying to save her! So you're afraid that people might accuse you of playing favorites, huh?" Dad slowly stepped closer to Mom. "Congratulations. You made it. No one will dare accuse you of playing favorites now. "Everyone in this world now knows that you, Monica Campbell, are the strictest and most impartial woman alive—and you achieved that by sacrificing your daughter's life. How the hell are you even fit to be called a mother?" He practically shouted at the last few words. Mom's knees buckled, and her body slid right

Emily shouted but in return, she got a slap from Anna. “You can say anything to me don’t bring my mom into this “Anna spoke calmly. But Emily started crying and shouting “ “Mom!!!, Dad! Anna slapped me,” she shouted, faking a cry. Both people enter the room, Anna stepmother pushed anna and helped Emily up . “you pathetic excuse of a girl what did you do to my daughter. “Stepmom shouted at her. “but she spoke bad about my mom –” “ANNA WEAVER !!!” her father shouted.

Just when I was about to walk out of my office Mom walked in with a long face. “Mom?" I wondered what could have happened when she placed her phone in my face. On the screen was a live video of Rhea in a club busy smoking while bragging about soon marrying me. “Is this what you're expecting me to accept?" Mom asked. “No I…I honestly don't know what to say right now. I've never seen her doing all these things Mom Rhea is—" "Will you get to her before I do?” Mom cut me off and then walked out of my office.

“And things were so good before! I read to them every night. I planned most of the festival with them in mind, hoping I could give them a fun time. They’re pretty sheltered.” “Why is that?” Mom asked. “Well… I guess Ford is worried they’ll get hurt. It’s not my job to judge his parenting.” “But you are judging it, right?” Dad smirked at me. I laughed, “just a bit. Or a lot. I would do things differently, but it's not my decision." “Well, if you two mark each other, it might change things, won’t it? It sounds like you would treat these kids like your own. Be their stepmom. So, you’d get a say?” Forrest asked.