Stepdad Punish Novels & Stories

No matter what it was, I shouldn't have given in, and I should have pushed him away and slapped him not because of his opinion about me but because of his relationship with Maverick. My husband was on the hospital bed while I was figuring out what my stepson tasted like. The award for the best stepmom of the year should go to me. Lord knows I can write a book on how to destroy your marriage. It would sell quickly if everyone reacted to their stepson like I did. But one thing I know is I have to tell Maverick before Blaze does.

“Did you just say stress? From what I can remember, you were the one who actually brought stress to yourself. You trusted those who you aren't supposed to trust and brought Trouble upon your mate. When I saw you with that bitch, I knew it wasn't going to end well.” “That's enough Adam! You're not going to disrespect your Alpha in front of me. I forbid you! In fact, the next time you're caught disrespecting your brother, I'll make sure you pay dearly for it. Whether you're the beta or not, you'll be punished just like everyone else, do you understand!” Dad yelled at the top of his voice. “Yes, dad,” Adam muttered quietly.

Yes I hurt him ,hurt him so much . "Have you guys reconciled ,you know with his sudden appearance?"Kendall asked, smiling . "You know him too well Kendall, you of all people shouldn't be saying this ,"I replied walking away to free myself . "My love , are you enjoying the party ?" I turned and saw dad approaching me . Dad had the most handsome smile ,he was really good looking for his age and for a while. I wondered how hot he was, when was a young man.I guess he must be so good looking that's why my step mom just can't leave him no matter how badly he treated her .

He asked, “She was a total hardass. I have no doubt she’ll keep the boy in check. He would end up coming back with good manners.” Well, now that I think of it, taking care of Mrs. Isadora probably was a harsher punishment than time in the lock-up. I had never liked that lady, especially when she peered at me through those thick glasses that made her eyes look big and buggy. I had this distinct feeling that she saw through my fake pity stories. And also, she never cared that I was the Alpha’s stepson; she would punish me without a second thought. On one occasion, she had even recommended to my mother that I should visit the school psychologist.

A man who looked just like Nolan stormed in, furious, a suited middle-aged man right behind him. "Dad, perfect timing. Our payout's coming in soon, right? This liar just said the redevelopment got canceled!" His dad didn't even hesitate—just raised his hand and slapped him. The crack rang through the whole hall. "You idiot! Do you even know who you just pissed off?" Nolan clutched his cheek, stunned. "Dad... why are you hitting me?"

"Stop fucking Riley." I scoffed, bringing the glass to my lips, letting the burn of the liquor settle the irritation creeping up my spine. Who the hell did he think he was? My own son, standing in front of me, trying to dictate who I could and couldn’t have. I never expected that confrontation. Not from Nathan. "She’s your stepdaughter, Ethan." I let out a slow breath, rolling the whiskey in my glass. Nathan thought he understood, but he didn’t. He couldn’t.

"That was different. We were family then." "Were we?" she asked, her voice small. "I mean, really?" I didn't know how to answer that right away. "I tried to be a good stepdad. Still care about you, kid." "I'm not a kid anymore, Brad." "I know that," I said quick, maybe too quick. "Doesn't change much though." The thunder rolled again, and I heard her shift in the bed. "Can you come back up here? Just for a little while. The storm's still bad."

“He is five, but I won't accept the punishment for keeping him away. Grandpa exposed my sex video with Jenna in the office and threatened to murder her friends if doesn't leave me. She even attempted suicide before I allowed her to go. It was after that time that she realized she was pregnant but was afraid of coming back to me. Do you think that either of us deserves punishment for this?” Grandpa’s face turned to chagrin. His grandson wasn't making it easy for him today. The blame was shifted to him once again and he wasn't allowed to even defend himself. This was tantamount to being in prison. There was silence as the seniors began to discuss among themselves in hush tones. “Alright. Your

"What exactly has to stop? Me calling you Daddy? Or the fact that you get hard every time I do?" His eyes flashed with real anger. He took a step closer, towering over her. "Watch your mouth. I'm your stepfather. I'm married to your mother. Whatever fantasy you've built up in your head while you were away at college .. it ends here. I won't let you destroy this family."

The shards of porcelain on the floor sliced into her calf. Dad stormed over, fury etched across his face. "You ungrateful brat! I don't know what I did to deserve a daughter like you! It's because we've been too soft on you that you've gotten completely out of control, even going so far as to hurt your own sister!" Marcus looked at me with disappointment and called his private doctor immediately. Sean chimed in, backing Dad up. "Dad, Ophelia has gone too far. If we don't punish her, she'll never learn!"