Step Daughter Stories Novels & Stories

*at my house dad* I lied *well, I was hoping you could drive down to the mansion cause I have some good news for you* he stated and I giggled fondly before asking what it was. *I got myself a new wife* he uttered and I felt everything around me pause at that moment, waiting for him to tell me he was joking. I gasped in disbelief before biting my lower lips to suppress the anger I was feeling within. *what?....don’t tell me it not a joke dad. I mean, I don’t need a stepmom neither do you need any wife for yourself* I fired and he gave a dry laugh across the line. *just quit saying that. I need a wife. I don’t care if you need a stepmom or not but I Gonzalez need a woman by his side.. you get

"Busy doing what? Why haven't I seen you around? Mom mentioned something about a wedding, but I didn't think it was this." My stomach dropped. Mom had told him? They were still in touch? I had assumed they were out of my life now that Rufus was in the picture. "We... we're all good. It's just been a lot." "Just a lot?" Jake pressed. "You look like you're in love. Or terrified. Which one is it?" I didn't know what to say. How could I explain to him that I was in love with my stepfather? How could I explain that I was addicted to the way he looked at me? The way he controlled me?

James also chimed in as he offered a deep bow, his silky white hair falling forward as he lowered his head. “Huh? Doctors?” Darren raised an eyebrow, murmuring under his breath. “We really need those in the base, don’t we?” “We’re friends. Good friends,” one of the teenagers, a female, spoke up as she stepped forward, holding tightly onto the boy beside her. “The apocalypse took our parents and other family members away from us. I’m Stephanie, and he is Stephen.”

I didn't say anything. "I know what that makes me," he said. "You don't have to tell me." "It doesn't make you anything." "It makes me the guy who's been in love with his stepsister for eight years while pretending he wasn't." "Stepsister," I said. "Not sister. There's a difference." "Don't do that." "Do what?" "Give me an opening." His voice was rough. "I've spent three years not taking openings. Don't hand me one now and then change your mind."

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

she said, taking a sip of her soda, “we’re still going shopping after school, right?” I exhaled, shaking my head. “I can’t go.” Her brow furrowed. “Why not?” “My stepfather won’t allow it.” I poked at my food, avoiding her gaze. Leslie let out a disbelieving laugh. “Since when do you listen to your stepfather?” I scoffed, finally meeting her eyes. “Since he came to bail me out while you were too afraid to tell your parents we were lovers.” Her face paled. The color drained so fast I almost felt bad. Almost.

Aldrich Timbers I saw how mum dropped her orange juice on the glass table whilst staring at me with a shock look on her face. “You're doing what!” Mum yelled at me and I gulped nothing. Why was she being paranoid now? “You heard me right mum, Chelsea and I are going to be getting married” I said. “In few weeks” I added, gulping the whole of juice down my throat. “Don't you find that humiliating! You are getting married to your step sister, Aldrich!” Mum yelled at me and I scoffed, trying hard to control my anger.

Why should I report my every move to him as if he were my boss? I stared out the window at the passing scenery. I was finally going home after a long time, and the thought of seeing Mom again made me happy. In school, I was so engrossed with my messy life that I didn’t even think of how badly I missed my family. Speaking of family, Mom was no longer my only family. There was Dave, my stepdad, and his son. Right… the last time I left home, I wasn’t alone, but I'm returning alone. Wasn't Sky returning home?

Ethan reaches out, his thumb grazing the dark, angry mark he left on my neck. A cold, satisfied smirk crosses his face. "Consider this your first lesson, Zora. My father wants a companion. I want a sinner. And you? You're going to give us both exactly what we paid for." "Better start thinking of a good lie, Stepmother," he murmurs, stepping back and reaching for his Scotch. "The sun comes up in four hours. And Arthur Reynolds likes to have breakfast together."