Step Sister Needs Money Novels & Stories

Sophia’s latest text burned in my pocket all day like a live grenade. I felt sick. suddenly starring in my own blackmail drama. This wasn’t some TikTok scandal, this was real life with real rich people who could destroy us. I spent the afternoon pacing my room, AirPods blasting sad playlists while I tried to act normal. Mom kept texting me about helping with dinner prep for Sophia’s visit. Like, cool, let’s all pretend everything’s fine while my stepbrother’s “perfect match” threatens to expose the fact that he’s been railing me every night.

“We don't have that much money. Our company is not as well as you think! Twenty million would just be enough.” “Don't fool me. I won't bother being in this mess if you're just worth twenty million!” “Make it forty and I will let you go.” “Forty million? Is this man kidding me? “ “Twenty million can't even make your little girlfriend go home in one piece. Haha!” “Don't touch her. Listen, mister. I know that you think of our company as something big but forty million in cash is even impossible. “ From where I was, I could see Jason desperately begging for mercy trying to explain and ask for consideration.

I snap, my eyes burning. "I didn’t lie to Arthur about being a saint! He just assumed. I'm sincere about him, and I don’t want him to regret saving me... I became a stripper for money, but not anymore! We’re both part of this family now… why can’t we just focus on our marriages?" He doesn't reply. He acts. He rips the dress from my hands, letting it hung to my hips. I stand exposed, the cool air stinging my skin, my nipples hardening instantly under his predatory gaze.

Until Justin came, of course. It was fresh in my memory, how I met my stepdad. Mother had called me a hundred times, giving me orders on coming home for holidays or she was going to stop my tuition. I didn't have a side job, so yeah, I had no choice but to listen to her selfish request.

She had hoped their paths would never cross again, but here they were, and Stephanie hadn’t changed one bit. Stephanie smirked at Elarie’s reaction. She was clearly pleased that she had struck a nerve. “What? No witty comeback… sister?” she taunted. “I mean, I always knew you’d end up as nothing. But this?” She gestured toward Elarie’s expensive new outfit. “Who are you sleeping with to afford this? I mean, it’s obvious you’ve had to turn to prostitution to survive, right?”

Macey said and I had to shush her as I looked around the cafeteria Olivia nodded glumly. “My stepbrother but yeah, something like that.” “No wonder he crashed the party yesterday. Must have been hard to see his kid sister getting a lap dance,”Macey said and winked. Rolling her eyes, Olivia retorted. "Not funny. I've always been an only child and I'm okay with that. I don't need some misogynist prick bossing me around.” "What? You're kidding me? I wouldn't mind a billionaire brother right now. Step, half, whatever. You're walking in money, bitch!” Macey said and clapped.

Axel calls after me. I don't know if it's going to be a "good" day. Probably not. My stepmom's text flashes in my mind again. Those short, punchy phrases, like a ticking bomb ready to explode. I know them all too well. She's indirectly asking for money, of course. I need to find a way to make enough cash to silence her, even for a little while. My savings are almost gone, dwindled by basic necessities. I stop in my tracks. It's a long shot, but what do I have to lose? Swallowing my pride, which tastes like ashes in my mouth, I turn back to the brothers.

"Couldn't he just go to Tinder or something? Well, according to the post, interested participants should send in their applications." "Is it real though?" I ask and Stephanie shrugs. "I can't be too sure but people are already sending their applications." She clicks her tongue, grimacing. "Rich people do the weirdest things." She mutters before going back to her station. For the rest of the day, I try to push away the conversation I had to the back of my mind but it doesn't quite work out. Occasionally I'd catch myself thinking of what it would feel like to be a billionaire's wife. I needed the money, we would be homeless soon. And I'm sure the reason Sophie isn't calling as well is that she

Madison could feel her head spinning as she tried to digest the bombshell revelation Steph has dropped on her. Her reaction was understandable. Up until her brother was kicked out of the house, Madison always remembered her brother being very frugal and barely had any savings to his name. How was he able to go from broke and virtually disowned to twice giving thousand dollar tip in a matter of weeks? Things clearly did not make sense to Madison whatsoever; but she didn't want to show her confusion to Steph. "You and your cousin must come from a really wealthy family. Still it's nice to know that there are nice, rich people like you and Mr Derek." said Steph.