Step Mom Novels & Stories

My dad told me he was also a late grower. Only got his growth spurt when he was 16. My stepmom’s face changes when she sees my reaction and grabs my neck, cutting off my air supply. “Stop looking at me like that, with the same face as your goddamn father. You will love me, right? You can love me in his place? You need to love me.” She looks crazy. I grab her hand, trying to get myself free but she is too strong. By tiny hands are nothing in comparison to her stronger ones.

Could my life be crueler? I lost my mom immediately she brought me into this world. My Dad doesn't even care about me and I had to live like a servant in my own father's house. Wait, do I even have the right to claim that? I got friends who motivated me knowingly or unknowingly to strife for success but well... I guess my promotion might probably be one of the reasons why my stepmother hates me so much now. Perhaps she thinks of me as a threat now. But am I? Who wants the money and properties anyways?

He rolled his eyes, with displeasure smile in this news. “Don’t tell me, you’re going to lose against Joeff? We all know that he’s so unfortunate all throughout his life.” No wonder, this is my stepmom speaking. Her she goes…my devil like stepmom, hiding in her scripted kindness when my father is around. I guess stepmothers really act this way. Just like in any other fairy tale… “Mom, that’s the reason why he already won. This is the advantage of my big bro! He’s so good in keeping secrets!” Jean said.

Am really glad to have him back, he has always been the father figure in our lives. One thing I noticed was that, Damien, Lisa and Emma also warmed up to Alex and Arturo. Arturo even insisted they call him grandpa. I hope this is good. the kids could have more people around them who love and cherish them. And am happy as long as my family is happy. Am content.

Greg asked, cackling. "It's just my annoying stepmom," I said still irritated. "Ahh the evil stepmother," Rory said in an overly dramatic voice, attracting laughter from the guys. "What'd she do now?" Adrian asked, watching me carefully. I took a drag from my cigarette. "She's obviously out to render my dad bankrupt. But he's too blind to see it, so I'm keeping track of her movements to catch her red-handed." Greg gave me a confused look. "How are you so sure she's out plotting something? You just hate her that's all. Don't let it get to you, bro." He gave me a pat on the shoulder.

She said in a tiny voice, but her father heard her. Her father looked up from the television and frowned at the annoying thing beside him, " what did you say? I can't hear you, speak up bitch." She quickly repeated what she said but this time in a louder voice. "I gave them all to Missy Betty. She will be your step-mom very soon” her father grinned at her smugly as if proud of his accomplishment . " You can go get another one, you know?” he took his eyes back to the television.

Tyler POV When my dad told me that he was marrying, I thought he would marry a woman his age or something but it was a shocker to me to see a pretty girl in her twenties as his wife, with golden-blonde long hair, and blue eyes, slim curvy body, so gorgeous "Wait, am I checking my stepmom out?" I groaned as I entered my room, not to lie to myself, why I was checking her out was because she's my type, just like I want them, curvy slim, gorgeous, good, and perfect "Fuck, how on Earth did I have the same type with my dad?" I muttered in a frustrated tone.

They look so cute and adorable, so I just want to be close to them. “We've seen you around the mansion for a few days,” Janice said. “What's your relationship with our father?” The other children nodded, eager to hear my answer. “Oh, I'm your Daddy's wife, and that makes me your stepmom.” “Step Mom?” Jason whispered. “But we don't need a stepmom,” Juniper said.

he said and looked at me with a smile. "Oh...my bad, I was just being curious you know, I'm just going to be leaving now," my mom said with a smile and walked away. "But I don't like the time you guys are going for this trip for real. You guys have to be security conscious for real," she screamed with her arms in the air as she walked away. "Oh my, she is so...why FBI me with all of these questions? We didn't ask you why you were with your stepson and how you guys met so..why throwing questions at us?" I asked rhetorically.

It rang again, and on the third attempt, I felt him slow down. “Pl…ease….continue…I…want…y…ou…” I begged and watched his lips flatten in a smirk, before leaning in. “Pick your call, Stepmom. We wouldn't want to draw attention to ourselves, would we?” He muttered in a low, husky voice and slowly let go of my hair. Stepmom! The sound of it made my pussy throb. My body shook, and my legs lost balance, but I picked up the land phone placing it on my right ear.