Step Sister Forced Novels & Stories

I opened it. Unknown: So, stepsister ugh? I don't need anyone to tell me before I figure out who the sender is. ~~~~ "Holy shit" Lexi's voice raged through the speakers. I facetimed her as soon as I reached my room. "That's fucked up" she said and I nodded in agreement. It's more than fucked up. "I can't believe Ryder's going to be my Stepbrother. I mean giving our story and all that" I pace around the room with my laptop in my hand.

Yanked me forward hard enough that I stumbled. Stephan. He looked at me with cold amusement. “Don’t make this harder than it needs to be.” “Fuck you.” His hand came down on my ass. Hard. It made me gasp. “Behave,” he said. Like he was disciplining a misbehaving dog. Rage flooded through me. I swung my fist at his face.He caught my wrist easily. Twisted it behind my back. Pain shot up my arm. “I said behave.” He forced me forward. Through massive doors. Into a building that looked like it belonged in a magazine spread about luxury estates.

"Are you feeling sick in your stomach? I'll massage it for you." As Tyler spoke, he reached out to touch Stephanie. She tensed up immediately before leaning backward and scooting a short distance away from him, resulting in her chair scraping loudly against the floor. "Steph?" By then, Tyler's expression was already stormy. "No, thanks." Stephanie rose from her chair. "I'm not that uncomfortable. I'm going to rest now. Please leave my room." "Are you still unhappy because of what happened tonight?" It was then that Tyler roped Stephanie into a hug. "Steph, be a good girl, okay? Kiki has just joined the company. If you don't show her any respect, how is she going to establish herself in the E

I ask, wringing my hands on front of me. "Yes." He huffs, "That's the feeling you get when your mate cheats on you." "I didn't get that feeling though." I trail off, biting my lip. "Then Alex didn't cheat on you." Seb says, rolling his eyes. "But I saw her! She was wearing his shirt!" I yelp, throwing my hands in the air. "Who?" "Stephanie!" He sighs deeply, "What did I tell you yesterday? Stephanie is going to do everything in her power to hurt you. She wants that crown and she won't stop until she gets it. The quickest way to break you is to make up lies about Alex and her.

Whimpering very fearfully, Luka felt Estephan grab him by the hair forcefully, and how he forced him to stand up, dragging him around the house. "Walk properly, you fucking idiot, I'm not going to drag you around all day" Estephan refused, visibly furious. "Please stop... You're hurting me so much... It hurts..." pleaded Luka full of pain. But once again, Estephan ignored his pleas, and as if he was taking revenge on that foolish omega who had rejected him so much once, Estephan dragged him to the stairs of the house, forcing him up to the second floor of the place, where he already had a bed prepared for the two of them.

“You should go,” Stephan said, voice low and strained, even as his body stayed rooted in place. His eyes flicked down again—over the sheer robe clinging to my still-hard nipples, the soaked black thong barely covering my freshly fucked pussy. “This isn’t right. I’m your stepfather. I came here for… fuck, I don’t even know why anymore. Let me leave, Jade.”

“You had no right to speak to her that way.” Ashton didn’t care. “This wasn’t our doing,” Stephen said. “The way humans are treated—it isn’t our fault.” Ashton laughed bitterly. “I couldn’t care less.” Stephen’s shoulders sagged. “We gave you a home.” He said it like Ashton had ever asked for such. “And you gave them your loyalty. Now get out.” Stephen hesitated, then nodded stiffly and left, closing the door behind him. Ashton was a bit surprised the man hadn't put up a flight, but all the better.

“Yeah? What’s up? I know that look, Xander. You look like you’ve been through a storm or two.” I sighed, leaning back in my chair. “You could say that. Stephanie’s been… well, Stephanie. She’s been making things difficult, to put it mildly. The other night, she actually sent some goons after me. Thought they’d ‘teach me a lesson,’ apparently.” Jake’s eyes widened, and he let out a low whistle. “Wow. That’s… that’s insane, even for her. Wait, who’s stephanie again?” I shook my head with a laugh.

Your stepdaughter is fucking H-O-T. It’s true. I’d be doing the same in their shoes, but fortunately, I’m not in their shoes. I’m the fucking CEO of this place and there’s no way a band of Young Turks is going to move in and snatch the curvy girl from my grasp. Not if I have anything to do with it. But now, Minnie’s talking again, and I force myself to focus on her words as those luscious lips move.

Jessie's POV Tears were dropping down my face now. "Why are you doing this? What do you want from me?" "You know what I want," Stephanie said, pocketing the phone. "Your blood. Your power. Your willing participation in the Ritual of Endless Night. Give me that, and they live. Refuse, and they die. It's really very simple." "The ritual will kill me," I said. "You told me that yourself." "Did I?" Stephanie's smile was cruel. "Or did I tell you what you needed to hear to make you compliant? To make you desperate? To break you down until you have done anything I asked?"