Step Father Novels & Stories

He'd left. I stood there, frozen, the reality sinking in like a stone in my chest. He had left and he wasn't coming back. I'd finally done it, I had pushed too far, crossed the line, and now he was gone. I went back to my room and locked the door. The shame hit me first. What have I done? He was my stepfather and he was forty years old. He is married to my mother. And I'd dropped to my knees and…… I pressed the heels of my palms against my eyes, trying to block it out. But I couldn't. I could still feel him in my mouth. I could still hear the wrecked sound of his voice. "Best I've ever had."

Arthur said, his voice dropping to a deadly, quiet register that made the air in the room feel freezing. "And he does his job. Unlike you, who spends his days playing CEO in a suit he hasn't earned. Don't speak about your brother when you're sitting at my table." Leo’s jaw clenched so hard I thought his teeth might shatter. He looked away, staring down at his plate, his chest rising and falling with heavy, angry breaths. The silence that followed was suffocating. I sat there, trapped between a step-father who was slowly sliding his hand up my inner thigh, and a step-brother who was looking at me like he wanted to burn the house down.

His eyes immediately opened wide when he realized that it was his stepfather who was calling him. "Hello, Dad. How are you?" Valentino asked. "I am good. How about you, Son? Since you've been in Indonesia, you rare contact me. Do you forget your father, huh?" Thomas asked pretending to be annoyed even though he really missed his stepson. Valentino smiled at his stepfather's scolding. "I'm also good. I won't ever forget you, Dad. You're the best father in the world, so it is impossible that I forget you," Valentino said.

Strictly crazy than my real father. "How's the work, hija?" Why he went home early? He should have been into the office. Stepdad is a Company Executive Officer or simply CEO of a cosmetics company popular in the whole wide Philippines, distributing tons of cosmetics in every store or Mall. "Good," I said blankly, holding my breath as I took for a quick kiss.

How could she call that beast and a wife beater her step father. "Mother! Don't you ever call that man my stepfather , We are not related in any form! But even if we were related, | would never be associate with a looser like him in any way! "Mandy! How can you call my husband a looser! her mother said, raising her voice. Mandy scoffed at her. "Oh wait, did you just say husband? Was he not your husband when he was hitting you? | cant believe my ears right now!”

"My son, you still haven't forgotten about our past . I turned to look at the man whom I had begged for his love. All I wanted was to be called his son but he told me to my face that I could never be his son. That was just a Mistake . "So the mistake is now a son right "you never really seem to amaze me old man. I saw my step mom trying to say a word but my dad instructed her to kept quiet and she did .

Stepsister said this while enraged. "Oh shut up, he is also your father." stepmother scolded her. "Oh yes, he is not my own father, but he is my stepfather. I still tell you that he loves his dearest daughter more than me. " Stepsister said, folding her hands around her arms. "Shut up! He loves you too, but one thing is right: Samantha is his real daughter, so you have to try to stay close to your father and turn his love on you." stepmother said.

Over twenty bodyguards or more had to join hands to drive them out. Yesterday when Davis had got home, his father was waiting for him and just as he had expected, his father had started asking him questions about the matter and not just his father but his step mother too. That woman had always loathed him right from when he was little, from the moment his mom died and his father brought her home, Davis knew that Stephanie had always loathed him with passion and was looking for a way to eliminate him so that her son, Joseph, could step into the CEO position.

“You're not here for grandfather's memorial service, are you?” He laughed, changing his demeanor into a playful one. “It was just a simple question, bro. Don't take it that far. Of course I'm here for my grandfather's memorial service.” He walked towards the door. “I'll be staying here in the villa until I return. Is that okay with you?” “Of course it is. You are my brother after all.” I replied. My gaze did not leave him till he exited. “Sly fox!” I cursed. Stephen has changed a lot. He is my younger cousin, but is regarded as an illegitimate son of the family. His mother, who is my dad's younger sister, had him out of wedlock.

Taking my arms under his, he lifted me from the bed and said, "Last time I'll shower you too." In his arms, he takes me to my bathroom and bathes me. We both showered and a few minutes later, he came out. He helped in change the bed cover then he dressed me up. All of this, I was surprised at myself. I think I have just started going crazy just by looking at my stepdad. In the bed, where I lay I muttered, "Don't come any closer Aiden. Let's pretend nothing happened this tonight, I feel so... this is my mom's love, my mother loves you."