Step Sis Forced Novels & Stories

“What are you? A kid?” Isis glared at Santi. “I hate you.” “Same to you, asshole.” Santi’s face was dark. “Get off the cart! Now!” Xanthe felt bad for laughing quietly at Santi’s anger. Isis crossed his arms over his chest. “I want to but I can’t.” “What do you mean you can’t?” Santi asked in shock. “Move your ass, damn it!” “I said I can’t.” Isis pouted and looked away. “It’s too tight. I can’t move. And if I try, the cart will move too, I’ll fall off.”

Sisila spoke out. "What do you mean about what you just said?" Sisila ask him. "... You heard what i said. Women opinions are not needed here. So i need all of you to shut the hell up, and follow me and Ali's order whenever we give some." Travis stated. "Oh...you did not just said that to me you piece of shit old man!" Sisila angrily said and wad about to attack him with a snap claws, but Ali stop her with his voice. "Stop! Will you just stop!" Ali shouted at her.

“He recorded me. Forced me to do things. Threatened to send videos of me to everyone if I didn’t obey. And he’s working with Blackthorn. I have proof—payments, messages, everything.” Sebastian’s eyes widened in shock. He cupped my face gently, careful of the red mark on my cheek. “My own son… I suspected, but this? Lila, why didn’t you tell me sooner? I could have protected you.” “I was scared for you,” I said, tears finally falling. “He said he would destroy your name, the vineyard, everything. But I’m done hiding. I recorded Sophia talking to a Blackthorn man tonight. They’re working together too. We can end this.”

They knew exactly how to push. A shrill voice cut through immediately. "Unstable under pressure? What kind of instability turns pi into four? That's not a mistake. That's a basic conceptual error. "With respect, that sounds less like a slip-up and more like a provocation or manufactured hype!" Another reporter followed up without hesitation. "We understand that the champion, Solana, dropped out of high school and worked in a factory, while Mia attended an extremely expensive tutoring programme. "As parents, why did you make such a decision? Was there severe favoritism or educational inequality involved?"

He was on the verge of exploding with anger. He shouted furiously, "Stop filming! What are you doing here?" Sophia, as if frightened, took a step back and innocently looked at him with her big eyes. "I thought someone was injured." Chase stepped forward and pulled Sophia behind him and angrily said to Sebastian, "What are you shouting about? What's wrong with us coming over? We heard gasps, thinking someone got bitten by a snake. We didn't expect that you guys would be having an affair in the middle of the night. You’re taking our kindness for granted. With all the nasty things you've done, if we really wanted to expose you, we would have done it already!"

It wasn’t easy for her to process that the boy she once scolded for sneaking extra cookies was now in love with her daughter. Max, however, wasn’t done. “Why do you think we’ll agree to everything you say?” he snapped, the frustration finally surfacing. “I think you forced my daughter into this.” Sebastian was momentarily taken aback. He hadn't expected Max to accuse him of something so painful. But he didn’t let it show for more than a second. His expression shifted to one of quiet resolve. “No, Max. I didn’t force her. I would never do that. You know me better than that. Petal loves me. Just as much as I love her.”

"What do you expect from me now! Huh, tell me!!!!! You want me to be indebted to you!!! Remember you are just someone who is FORCED on me. And nothing else. I'll kiss you whenever I want. And you can't do anything about that." Xavier blew air on her face and smirked later on. "If I'm forced on you then divorce me. We will draw a divorce petition today only. And will leave 6 months apart and get divorced. When I'm forced on you then why are you hell bent on tasting me every now and then??" Valentina seethed out in anger. Xavier was amused at the Little lamb who wanted to act like a lioness. He pinned her hand with one hand and with the other hand he traced her jawline, eyebrows and lips.

“Dominico, please. Just stop being like this—I’m really so tired.” “Okay, I am going to tell you why I called—on one condition.” I groaned, hearing Carlos do the same beside Dominico on the other side of the phone. “You are so stupid. I hate you being my brother. Just tell her the thing already. We’re going to be late.” “Late for what?” I asked. “You fool! You see! You almost ruined the surprise!” Dominico’s voice came in, followed by the sound of a slap. “What the hell, man? Stop hitting me!”

“She’s been taken.” The words didn’t make sense at first. They felt distant, like something happening to someone else. “What?” Levi demanded, his voice sharp enough to cut. “Livia,” the man said. “She’s got her.” My stomach twisted, panic surging through me like a tidal wave. “What do you mean she’s got me? I’m right here.” “She’s playing her hand,” Levi said, his tone cold and detached, but his eyes betrayed him. “She’s forcing mine.”

"Carissa, you stopped the physician from coming to treat Mom? Are you trying to kill her?!" As Carissa casually flicked her sleeves, Serena felt an intense surge of force that made her stagger back a few steps. The shocked girl had to grab the back of the chair to steady herself. How could Carissa be so strong? Carissa spoke coolly, "Be careful with your words. Sebastian himself said yesterday that he wouldn't come again. If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself whether it was his own choice or if I stopped him from coming." With that, Carissa turned and left.