Step Mom Book Novels & Stories

She was a sight to look at. "You can try out the books in my library. I'm sure you'll find one that piques your interest. I read a book titled 'Coping with the boss'. It's a romance novel written by ObsessedInk_writer and it's very interesting. I honestly enjoyed my read. You can read it too. I'm sure you will enjoy it too. We can even read together and discuss the storyline when we are done reading. It will be fun!" She clapped her hands and giggled. Then just as fast as it had been for her to smile, a frown took over and she dropped her gaze. "I used to do that with my mom before she got so busy." "Where are your parents? What do they do?" I decided to ask, curious to know.

I tried to convince her that it was okay if she was finding it arduous but she insisted on letting me know. When she was sure that she was under her control, she wiped her years and sniffed a few times and started, "When I reached home, my stepmom told me to take my car but something seemed off about her. She wasn't in her usual state. She is a very lively and a very cheerful person but today, she just wasn't herself... after my mom left, I was devastated but when dad remarried his childhood sweetheart, Daphne, my life changed - for the better. My stepmom, she fixed me. She gave me all the motherly love I thought I lost it forever. You see, I owe her a lot. She is close to both me and my bro

"Am very proud of you Randy, you are not like other guys who goes around chasing girls. Ruining their lives. Keep on, am proud of you. I will be traveling today for my business trip. You guys should stay well as usual. It might last for 2weeks. . ... After taking to them, they prayed and Randy went back to his room. His remembered what his dad said and started weeping. He wish he never had a STEP-SISTER. After his dad was gone, Vicky left for her friend house leaving Randy with his step mom. Few minutes later, she walked to his room smiling and clapping her hands. "You see how your dad was very of you, praising you not knowing you have spoiled, that you are a bad boy. Not just a bad boy but

Her wide, old, cracky mouth opened and made a mighty ‘O’ form. ‘So, why’s she amazed?’ I wondered as I walked into my room and left her in her whatever thoughts. ‘Vrooom!’ the door danged open. It was the witch-tormenter!…my stepmom. “What’s going on between you two? I don’t understand” “Stepmom…you don’t have to understand anything. Evan and I are deeply-in-love. Evan is my boy-friend and nothing ugly can come between us!” I boldly and happily expanciated.

All she could remember as a child was the fight that occurred between her dad and her oldest brother; when her father decided to marry her stepmother who is currently glaring at her. Sometimes, her stepmom acted lovely like the time her grandparents came to visit them and were to act kind and loving. Lovely memories! She smiled a little. “Winter, did your dad tell you about the volunteering work at the construction site?” her voice brings her out of her Dreamland. By now, Joy has long gone and she was standing alone with her step-mom. She tried to recall talking with her dad but couldn't find any. “Never mind, ask him ” With that, She stalked off dusting the imaginary dust on her skinny dres

She let out a soft cry. "Are you okay??" "No! I am not okay! I deserve to be sent to rehab as soon as possible, ma! Is that enough answer? You just wanna make a fuss about everything. Go and sit on your man's leg while I am left with none!" I screamed, laughing hysterically in between as I spoke as well as throwing tantrums. Taking a closer look at me, my mom replied, pointing her fingers at me. "I think men shouldn't be your problem right now! You should focus on your books"

pleaded Mercy. "It's alright." "Thanks" Footsteps were heard from the corridor as their dad and stepmother walked into the dining area, all dressed up for a walk. "Good morning, dad, mom," said Steph as she stood on her feet to leave for school with her sister. "Good morning, dear," replied her dad while her stepmom kept quiet while sliding on her seat next to her father. ` "We are off to school, then see you later," said Steph as they left the dining area.

*Welcome to Exploit, book 2 of the step brother series! You have now entered into the sequel, where things will start to take a dramatic twist. This portion is a bit of a slow burner so please, buckle up your seatbelt and please stay along for the ride. For my twisted readers… I promise it’ll be worth it.* ~ Trigger Warning~ This portion of the book is for mature audiences only. This book is about an abusive relationship. Mentally, and physically. I really wanted to make the reader feel as though they are Amber and experience this with her while being able to see all sides of things.

But none of them—none—compare to the walking wet dream I call stepmom. Reagan Hart, thirty-eight, blonde, built like a fertility goddess on steroids: H-cup tits that defy gravity even when they’re leaking, waist nipped in like an hourglass, hips wide enough to birth a linebacker, and an ass so fat and juicy I’ve jerked off to the thought of clapping those cheeks until they’re bruised purple. Dad’s been “on business” in Singapore for three weeks, and every night I hear the squelch-squelch-squelch from the basement.

I won’t go and my mum can’t force me either. “Speaking about your soon to be hot step dad, you can’t deny that you find him attractive. Sexy and hot.” Lisa picked a piece of chip, rolling her tongue around in a sexy way that it was hard for me not to find it disgusting. “Just imagine all the naughty things you could do to him, and perhaps there’s a chance that he would continue what-“