Step Mom Loves Me Novels & Stories

"I am not comfortable having a homophobic stepmom. Look at your wife... her eyes are cursing me right now." The smirk on his face was sharp enough to cut glass. Honestly I loved how he could make my mum go pale anytime, wouldn't you just love my bold fuck buddy?

I smile at Max, then glance at Justin. "You are his mom?" Max looks slightly surprised. "She is my momsis," Justin replies in an offended tone while gripping my hand. "She is my sister who loves me like a mother, which means she loves me twice than anyone else." "That's so cool." Max smiles at Justin. "You are lucky to have a momsis." "Yes, I am." Justin nods his head feverously, "I love her so much." His words spread warmth across my chest, filling my heart with love for him.

I answered, my voice cool. "What is he like? How did he react to having a stepmom who is a few years younger than him?" She asked rapidly, her hands pressed together in anticipation as she leaned forward, her green eyes similar to mine, shining. It was good to see her almost back to normal. I thought, smiling slightly. "Nothing special," I stated, which was a lie. He was something special. He was very much special and he made my freezing heart skip beats. "He didn't react in any way. Just said a simple hello," I lied.

"I'm here to see you, Julia. I brought you ice cream. It's strawberry flavored." He ate a mouthful. "Your mom is still in the treatment facility. She's doing fairly well. The staff there takes good care of her. She's a proud, stubborn, and pigheaded woman, but I know she truly loved you. She just… showed it in a very stupid way—so stupid that she ended up causing us to lose you." Dad lowered his head. The ice cream before the gravestone was slowly melting under the sun. I sat on top of the gravestone, looking at him. Then I reached out and tried to touch his hair. My fingers went right through, but some of his gray hairs ruffled in the breeze.

" yes love, let's be happy for her. This is something great. She finally found the love of her life unlike some people who prefer to have a child out of wedlock " Ok, that's enough! " Stop it !" Dad warned her. Why is he suddenly defending me? Is this not what he wanted after all? He wants to see me miserable and he has achieved that so why is he defending me I scoffed "At least I love my child " My stepmother scoffed "It's isn't enough for the child. She will want her fathers to love her too" I snort " says the person that has never met her father " That must sure hit home. She gasped out loud " What did you say "

I knew if I stayed here another minute… “Come on, love. You want me, and I happen to be here.” “It cannot happen.” “But you want it to.” “No.” He smiled. “Liar.” I flustered and blushed. “I’m not lying.” “You may lie to my poor dad, but never to me.” He took a step towards me and I edged back. “You cannot deny this thing between us forever.” “I’m your—” “Stepmom, yes I know. People fuck with their stepmom all the time.”

I think Danny is cuter and my stepmom, even though we never agree on things ,also agrees with me. I sighed as I headed to my room. Even though my stepmom didn't like me and they even made me pay rent in my own father's house while I was struggling financially while my step siblings weren't paying any rent ,it was unfair I know but she also loves her step grandson Daniel and she babysits him at times and boosts to her friends how she had such a lovable and well behaved grandson. That was the only reason I stayed, my stepmom might hate my guts but she loves my son and babysits him for me while I work and she hardly asks me to give her any money when it concerns Daniel.

A beauty with brains, she slept through almost anything with a stick, got in fights as somehow she in this perfect body shape, eventually then she was isolated. I, on the other hand, simply didn't give a fuck about people sucking up to me. My stepmother, Sally is a decent Californian woman and childless so she poured her overflowing motherly affection on me. She made an effort to make me blend in, which I will always be grateful for.

her stepmom pleaded. "No, please don't apologize mum, come inside!" She ushered them in happily. She was glad that she hadn't lost her family as she thought earlier. Her step parents came into her little room and her stepmom sat on the bed, while her step dad sat on the plastic chair in her room. "Look who has become a big boy," her stepmom played with Aidan, softly pinching his chubby cheeks, then she turned back to Crystal. "Listen Crystal, it's no secret that we don't have much, but we want to assist you in every way we can, that's why we have decided to loan you some money from our business," her step mother said.

I confessed, crying on her lap, while she rubbed my back, soothingly. "Mom, I'm falling in love with Diana, so hard and so fast. I can't control it and I can't stand to see her hurt. I don't know what her dad will do to her, I'm scared. I wanted her to come with me but her mom said it wasn't a good idea. Mom, she's like the air I breathe, I can't live without her." I sobbed, holding my stepmother's legs tightly. "I noticed, my son. I noticed the way you two played in the kitchen. But you shouldn't be scared. Love is a sweet thing." My stepmom advised me, pulling me from my lap.