Stepdad Novels & Stories

Inilipat ni Elllie ang kanyang timbang sa kaliwa ng bench. Isang pulgada na lang. Oo, ngayon ay mahuhuli na niya ang lahat ng mga salita na sinasabi ng dalawang ina. “I swear to you, Susan, kung kaya ko, ako na mismo ang kukuha ng trabaho bilang yaya na iyon. Si Tyler Hernandez ang pinakaHOT na single dad sa buong paaralan. At saka, mayaman siya." Ang babaeng may pixie-cut at dreamy na mga mata ay parang hihimatayin pa ata.

Strictly crazy than my real father. "How's the work, hija?" Why he went home early? He should have been into the office. Stepdad is a Company Executive Officer or simply CEO of a cosmetics company popular in the whole wide Philippines, distributing tons of cosmetics in every store or Mall. "Good," I said blankly, holding my breath as I took for a quick kiss.

"Well, I wish mine was dead." "At least I'm not the only one having dad problems," I murmured. "Tell me what you remember about your dad." He said. "Nothing." "Nothing?" "Yeah, nothing, he left when I was three or something, that's what mom said." "But on the bright side, I'm having a think I'm gonna have a stepdad." I grinned. "Step-dads, they're the worst, most times they fuck the daylight out of their so-called stepdaughters." He frowned.

“You should really step your game up, dad, or mom might leave you.” “I’m plenty romantic son, let’s see how romantic you are when you’re not spending my money renting Scottish castles.” I snicker as the two of them bicker, and we huddle together to watch mom’s favorite movie for the fifteenth time. I smile at my family's happy faces, mom smiling as the movie begins, and my dad's eyes are filled with love and my heart sitting next to me. We’ll be one weird but loving family, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m looking forward to spending the rest of my life with my stepbrother.

As the night came to a close, I couldn't help but feel hopeful about the future and the possibilities that lay ahead, knowing I had found someone who cherished all aspects of me – both the joyful and challenging parts of my life. I slowly rose from the couch, my heart pounding loudly in my chest as I heard the incessant banging on the door. With a glance at my younger siblings huddled together, their eyes wide with fear, I knew exactly who it was - my drunken dad again. My stomach twisted in knots, and a wave of embarrassment washed over me. Sebastian, my 12-year-old brother, looked back at me, and I could tell he was trying to be brave for the others, but his trembling hands gave away his t

“Meet Steve, your stepdad.” “Stepdad,” I echoed the word sounding sour on my tongue. Impossible. “I know, I know. I didn’t tell you anything about it, but we wanted to keep it quiet,” she said with a smile. “You can help yourself, Carmen. This is your home as much as it’s mine. I’ll go make sure everything is set for you.” Steve kissed Mom on the cheek and walked away. “Stepdad?” I frowned at my mom. “It has to be a joke, a really expensive one. Literally. I can’t believe—”

I huff, not knowing what else to say right now. "Try me." He says, using a soft fatherly tone to speak. I feel my nerves start to increase, causing me to feel slightly anxious. My stepdad is actually caring about my feelings. My mom never cared and she still doesn't, she says she does but I know she doesn't. My dad never cared for or about me, he wanted to kick me out at fourteen but gladly he didn't. He chose to drink all day with my mom and abuse me emotionally and mentally.

“I’m an asshole. I’ll be an asshole to you all the time either way. But if you care about Calder, and you—if he loves you, then I’ll be an asshole you can always count on. Anyway, we’re pack now regardless. Just, you know. You have my blessing.” Part of me, the asshole part of my own personality, wanted to rib him a little about his awkward and slightly incoherent declaration of family loyalty. And about the fact that I was now his stepdad. Shit, I really was. But that was the Jared who’d had a spleen, right? And besides…there’d be decades to come for me to tease him and get his back up. I could wait and savor his annoyance later. The word ‘stepfather’ would c

“Good. I think you will enjoy living here." “Me too, but I miss Greg. Maybe he can come too,” he says, his voice a little quieter. “Is that your friend?” “No, he’s my stepdad. I can’t wait to tell him Mummy found you. He will be so surprised because he thinks you are a ghost,” he giggles innocently. I grip the controller a little too hard, hearing a slight crack as I fight hard to suppress a growl at the mention of another man near my mate. A man my son calls stepdad.

I say and he looks at me with eyes dark but not moving, he folds his arms and leans his weight on his hips. “Fuck, Winter, you shouldn't be doing something like this, what will your mom think?“ Kaden, my stepfather says and I shake my head, pressing my hands together to plead. The door opens and Uncle Justin walks in with a smirk, “relax brother, she's just exploring like young ladies her age” Justin says and I almost moan at the tension in the room. “She's my step daughter, and you're her fucking Uncle” Kaden says strictly and Uncle Justin climbs into the bed, staying behind me to present me to his brother…my stepdaddy.