Step Daddy Novels & Stories

Steve stared in horror, he couldn't move any part of his body, it struck him so hard leaving him transfixed, As much as his head could calculate, the man In front of him is no other person than his father, the same man his mother had shown him to be his father, Steve fluttered his eyes and scrutinized the man ad he walked closer to them, he was smoking and grunting, his body had tattoos with muscles sprouting out, he was a real definition of a gangster,

Then he smacked my ass hard, making me shuddered under him, and came instantly. "Start counting Princess." He let out his low sexy chuckle behind my neck. I was coming down from my climax and clenching to nothing inside mine. "One," I said to him breathlessly. "Say... one then thank me and call me daddy. I need you to know who I am to you right now, who's punishing you for your lies. Now repeat your count." "One, thank you, daddy." I was pulsating as I mention the word. Somehow it aroused me more if it were even more possible.

"He's the most handsome man ever. More handsome than our other daddy." As if on cue, their daddy strolled out on a wheelchair, his friend and soldier beside him, as they both prowled the halls with identical scowls on their faces. They had no idea how much they looked alike. "That's my daddy!" Tristan yelled, pulling away from me and to his father. "Damn girl, you got to hit that?" Stephanie remarked under her breath. I rolled my eyes, "He's really not all that." Stephanie gave me a look that spelled, "Are you crazy?"

Steve replied nonchalantly. The teacher didn't say anything and allowed him to class. He was the heir of Hamilton Corporation, and his father donates a lot to the school. Everyone knew that if someone else was in his place, they would get detention. No one dared to speak against him, and the principal took care of him like a baby. He might even clean his poop and diaper him.

Stephen's expression shifted, revealing the complexity of the family history. Stephen: "From what I heard, Dad was trying to protect him. Being my father's first son, whose mother wasn't alive anymore, he was in a lot of danger, posing a threat to weaken my father. He was a stubborn kid, always throwing tantrums and running away, causing problems, getting jealous of my mother and me. He even got kidnapped a few times, almost getting my father killed. So, Dad decided to give him to the omega to raise him, which he didn't like, and he ran away. My father tried to find him a lot, but he was just…lost."

"Reese, my good daughter, when you read this letter, perhaps I had an accident. I know that I am always in danger, but I cannot tell you too much. If I pass away, you and your mother must live a good life. I can't take care of all of you, I'm sorry, I hope you guys don't hate me for doing this, daddy doesn't have the ability to make your lives better, so you hand over the folder below to Mr. Tadeo, the CEO of the Atkinson Group. After you guys finish handing it over, move away from this place and live a new life, and take good care of yourselves."

he whispered as he sat beside me . “ You are in no position to tell me what to do , I can make my own decision and I know that you can see that , keep your freaking opinion to yourself “ My words stubbed something in him , I could see it, but instead he just shifted it away . “ I just wanted to check up on you , losing your dad isn’t something I know you wanted and I’m sorry , if there’s anything you need , you can let me know , I will make that available to you .

LUCAS POV It was another day to start begging Claire; she hadn't been picking up my calls or replying to my text messages. It felt like I was just talking and replying to myself all day. “Are you ready to go?” Dad asked, putting on his jacket. Dad and I were to go to the company together so we could make some transitions so I could start from there to make the company back. “Yes, I'm ready,” I responded, throwing the jacket on the bed.

The way his eyes lit made her look away. With a big smile, he revealed his dimples “then I will look for a daddy for us so that no one will scare us…no one will ask me where your daddy is, at school anymore.” She smiled and kissed his forehead. Deep down, her heart was arching “Do not worry, my love. A daddy will come.” “You have been saying that for months, mummy”, Juan yawned again. “Sure. You can look for a daddy for us” Isabella said. She wanted him to sleep, but he wouldn’t until she said yes.

"We'll see about that." As My stepfather nodded, a door behind him opened, and a tall, imposing figure emerged. His eyes were cold, calculating, and seemed to bore into my very soul. "This is Victor, our... enforcer," Bruno said, his voice low and cautious. Victor's gaze never left mine, his presence exuding an aura of menace. "Victor will... guide you through the process," My stepfather said, his voice dripping with an unsettling sweetness. "He'll teach you the ways of our family, and ensure your loyalty."