Step Sister Needs Money Novels & Stories

I swallowed the knot in my throat and looked at Stephen, who already looked ready to snatch the phone from me to resolve the problem. “How can I help you?” I asked, trying to remain calm even though my stomach was doing multiple backflips. “We need three million to bail your brother out,” she said, like I was some kind of magic wand that could produce money on command. “I do not have any money,” I grumbled. “If Matthew made a mistake, he should pay for it.” “No money? Then I guess I would just have to visit Mrs Moore then.”

It was Marissa calling. “Hello.” My voice shock as I spoke into the phone. “You okay, T? I heard what happened.” Marissa sounded worried on the other end. I swallowed a lump, bracing myself. “Yeah.” I said, pausing. My landlord returns with yet another load of my stuff and found the surge of courage. “Please… Marissa, please, I need your help. I’ll pay you back tomorrow after the gig, I swear. Just… loan me some money for tonight.”

"You should buy something while visiting. Do you have enough money in your account? If not, I will transfer some to you," Mrs. Moran said on the phone. Tanya didn't want money; she just wanted to hear some advice. She knew her parents' financial situation wasn't good. Due to illness, her stepfather had retired from his position as a butler of the Sterling family. Although the Sterlings provided a retirement package, Mr. Moran was getting old, and he had a son. She heard that his son's business had lost a considerable amount of money in recent years. As a stepdaughter, she had already received enough help from them, so how could she ask for more money?

Luciana gritted her teeth in anger, so this b*tchy sister of hers wanted the whole money to herself? "Use my share of the money to get me out of here or better still inform the mayor about my predicament" Stephanie laughed out loudly, "Dear sis... enjoy your stay here and please don't blame me.... it's the greed in me speaking... I still have one more task to do before I help you out, I don't want you ruining all my hardwork like you did last night!" Stephanie waved her hands and bade her sister goodbye before leaving the police station.

"It's my mom, Steph. I gotta go back to Detroit. She's really sick." Stephanie's lovely face crumpled with concern. "Oh, angel. I'm sorry to hear that. What about Tommy? Will he let you go?" Adeline's heart plunged to her stomach. "He'll have to. We're talking about my mom, Steph." Her stepmother looked at her with pity. "I hope you're right. Do you need money? Stay here." She left before Adeline could object. Once she returned, she pressed a wad of hundred dollar bills into Addie's hand. "That's all the ready cash we have in the house. If you need more, just give us a call and we'll send you more."

“But Nathan, I’m fine, seriously! The meeting and project needed you,” “Steph, since when do you care about money and projects? I will make it online, they should understand your condition. I’ll talk with Luke if it is necessary,” Nathan tried to convince her “Thanks Nathan. But please, don’t tell him anything about me and Martin! I really don’t want to complicate things between me and Martin. He was mad enough seeing me and Luke today,” Stephanie begged to Nathan and he smiled then nodded -------

I said in defeat. "Seriously, who would even be this evil to steal from a single mom?" She asked and I sighed again. My step family are just heartless, Mercy babysits and takes care of Danny my son most times. Is that what gives her children the right to steal from me? How can you even steal from someone who you regard as family, my step family knows I am struggling financially yet they steal from me without any remorse. "What do you want to do about it? I can't leave the house yet I don't have money to rent somewhere else by myself." I said.

she response and did her signature poise- closing her eyes, a little view on the side and putting the tip of her tounge in her canine. I get those freshmen why they can't easily get the socials of Joshua. Can you imagine? He's already my stepbrother yet I don't know his socials and I don't even have any single contact or connection to him. Well, I guess it's also my fault since I'm not asking him to, yet who am I to ask to? I don't have any right and reason I guess. No, I can not tell Ayen about this. I can not tell her that her crush that she's obsessing to is already my stepbrother.

The two had been close while young, but they started hating on each other as they grew older. Steph didn’t like Vicky. After all, she felt Stacy loved her more because she was bright. Vicky, however, felt threatened by Steph’s beauty. At 18, Steph left home to fully pursue a career in modeling despite her mom’s objections. She was thirsty for money and fame. Men always fought just to have her attention. Life was good. Steph had everything she wanted. Money, fame, and men. She used men-like clothes, and the men didn’t seem to mind. In fact, they knew each other well and scheduled time to be with her.