Stephanie Land Daughter Novels & Stories

Carlos, who was surprised by his daughter’s defiance, asked. “Them? Who ...... are you taking about?” Stephanie queried, scared that her father was referring to the people she had in mind. “Mason and your son I meant” Carlos responded. Stephanie was shocked as she didn’t know how her father had gotten to know she was still seeing Mason.

My STEP DAD'S BEST FRIEND Step Father: Mason Black Step Father Best friend: Lawrence Diaz Step Daughter: Blair Kingston LAWRENCE~~ “Don't bite your fucking lip if you don't want to find yourself slammed against the wall, screaming my name, Love.” I placed the dumb bells back into the racks, distracting myself from the little temptress herself. My best friend's step daughter, Blair. “How confident are we?” Blair's soft voice echoes from her end of the gym. She slips off her sweatpants and shoes, stepping onto a yoga mat. Her poses catch me off guard as she moves into a split, leaning forward with her back arched letting out a soft moan.

Nakantingin lamang ako sa kanya at parang tumigil ang mga tao sa paligid, yung pakiramdam na wala akong marinig dahil nabingi ako at sa kanya lamang nakatutok ang mata ko. Napabalik lang ako sa ulirat ng tapikin ako ni Mama, "Anak, siya si Daniel Monrow, ang soon to be stepfather niyo," pakilala ni Mama habang nakangiting nakalagay ang kamay sa braso ni Daniel na nakangiti rin tumingin sa akin, napabaling ang tingin ko kay Isaac at Xavier na agad nawala ang ngiti nang makita nila ang kunting-kunti na lang ay babagsak na ang tubig sa aking mga mata. "Babe, He is my Son, Leo, ang may birthday ngayon,"

We were about to leave when a reporter pushed forward, her voice was really audible and we could hear every single thing she said. “Zane, how do you feel having another young stepmom who you are older than? Though it looks like you are getting along with this one more than your father's previous wives after your mother’s death,”

“ Be careful next time “ he said as he left the room leaving me in a complete blushing mess . My stomach grumbles for the second time today. This is my cue to go get something to eat . I made my way to the dining area and met my mother and stepfather having breakfast. I’m surprised to see the head seat still empty. Isn’t he supposed to sit there ? He is the man of the house . I find myself a seat farther away from the two of them . I don’t have time for their cheesy moments . “ It is rude to ignore your elders like time Veronica “ said my mother . “ It's okay baby, “ said Mr Vince. I merely glanced at their direction and gave them a nod . “ This is unacceptable Vince baby “ said my mother .

My father was stunned when I agreed to take my stepsister’s place. “Odessa, do you have any idea what kind of monster Jude Moretti is? They call him the Butcher of New York's underworld. They say when he loses it, he skins traitors with his own hands. You think you’ll come back in one piece?” Before I could answer, my stepmother cut in, her eyes darting nervously. “If Odessa doesn’t go, Sandra dies. Our Sandra, who already sacrificed her reputation by marrying Marco just to escape that monster. The Morettis are savages, but even savages have rules. They won’t touch a married woman…”

When we get to my office, I pull Stephanie into my lap and we dial Alpha Steph. “Alpha Will, is everything okay? Is my daughter okay?” he answers. “Hey, Dad! I’m good,” Stephanie says. “Oh hey, sweetheart. I wasn’t expecting a call from your mate, so I was worried. Is everything okay?” “It is. We promised to call you when we got the gender of our pup, remember?” she asks. “Oh my goddess! Was that today? I completely lost track of time. So tell me. Is my grandpup the Alpha heir or the pack princess, and did you decide on a name?”

MILES; “Thank you, Daddy,” The words followed me upstairs. I didn't know what was worse; the word she mumbled on, or the sexy way she had let it out between clenched teeth. I slammed my bedroom door behind me and twisted the lock with shaking fingers. My heart pounded like a war drum in my chest. I could still see her… Michela, my sweet stepdaughter, the girl I wasn’t supposed to want, standing there in nothing but delicate white lace.

Stephanie started looking her Mom in the face. “Philip, please talk to your daughter. You can't leave me to do this alone.” “Sarah, just let her be. You can't force anyone to fall in love.” “But, he is William Coleman’s son. I know he likes her, and we can't let this opportunity slip off our hands.” Sarah disrupted Philip’s statement. Stephanie stood up in anger and walked to her room without uttering any words. “I will leave the house for you two.” She thought to herself.