Stepmom Doctor Novels & Stories

"Here. ' My fingers shook so badly I could barely hold the clipboard. But before I could reach for the pen… Another voice cut in. "Zey." It was laced with venom. I turned. Adrian’s stepmother was there — her eyes sharp and cold. *“This girl has no right to sign anything.”she said, stepping between me and the doctor. My throat tightened. Then — Stevie appeared behind her. Her expression was unreadable. "I'll sign it." She said. “Let her sign.” His stepmother’s lips parted in disbelief.

We were all on edge and it’s just her trying to calm everyone’s nerves. I sighed deeply, glancing at Darla who has been quiet during this whole ordeal. She sat stood by the corner, seemingly lost in thought. I attempted to walk towards her but the door to the room squeaked open. I stood, frozen in my step as the doctor came out, face sullen. Oh fuck.. “What’s going on? How is she? What’s wrong? Is she okay?” Mathew rushed out shakily, obviously scared. “Is she okay? Will she be fine? What happened?” Lola asked too and the doctor sighed, glancing at Jake then Mathew.

Doctor Smith listed and Stephanie giggled. "I think I hear mum's footsteps approaching my room, mum hates it when I stay up late. Will talk to you later dad, goodnight and sweet dreams." "Wait…" Stephanie ended the call before he could say any more words. Doctor Smith released a deep breath as he went to his gallery which was filled with Stephanie's picture and began staring at them. Stephanie sends at least ten pictures to her dad everyday, she always fills him in about her daily activities. "I miss her," Doctor Smith muttered as he stared so long at a particular picture, she was dressed in her school uniform and was holding her puppy.

They had to stay strong—together. As soon as the doctor arrived Stephanie’s vitals were checked and Damien watched closely, his hand never leaving hers, offering silent support as the doctor worked. "You’re under a lot of stress," the doctor finally said, her voice gentle. "It’s important that you rest, even though I know that’s hard right now. Your body can only handle so much, and you need to be strong for when Kayla comes home." Stephanie nodded, but her mind was clearly elsewhere, still focused on her missing daughter. Damien squeezed her hand again, bringing her back to the present.

she said, taking a sip of her soda, “we’re still going shopping after school, right?” I exhaled, shaking my head. “I can’t go.” Her brow furrowed. “Why not?” “My stepfather won’t allow it.” I poked at my food, avoiding her gaze. Leslie let out a disbelieving laugh. “Since when do you listen to your stepfather?” I scoffed, finally meeting her eyes. “Since he came to bail me out while you were too afraid to tell your parents we were lovers.” Her face paled. The color drained so fast I almost felt bad. Almost.

Melody asked. Cory pursed his lips when he noticed that he had overreacted. He shook his head slightly, “I have told her to stay clear of my dad, but she won’t listen. She's the last person I want as a stepmother.” He fumed. “You just called her a whore, do you know something?” Melody asked again. “Everyone at Flagstaff Port knows her, I don’t know why Dad would mingle with a slut like her,” Cory blabbered.

And I'm currently Face timing with Dad. "Now Katherine, I wouldn't like you to be on bad terms with your step siblings whom you're supposed to be getting along with. While I'm away with your step mum, Max being the eldest is assigned to be in charge of the-" "Fuck, what?" I scream at the screen of my system, interrupting him from going further, giving him my "You gotta be shitting me look" with my swollen eyes and messed up hair. Dad face palms, then sighs.

he was about to leave when he saw the girl's eyes were on him, her eyes were captivating and filled with lust, her face so charming as she moaned, Tyler's eyes were on hers too, she's exactly his type, from every angle and part of her body, her voice was to his liking too. He looked at her one more time and left, it was true that she was his type but there was one huge wall blocking the way, and that's she is married to his dad, she is his fucking stepmom, and he doesn't believe in any god but that moment he cursed every god there is in existence, his dick was still hard but he ignored it and went to his room, he undressed and hit the shower, water cascades his body washing away both the bar

The doctor says and I begin to panic. “No! You can’t tell him.” I say quickly. The doctor then looked at me confused and then he realized why I was panicking. “Stephen is not the father?” He asks in almost a whisper. I shook my head no and then I heard the sound of footsteps coming down the hall. “Please don’t tell him.” I begged the doctor before Stephen walked into the room. “So, doctor do you know what is wrong with her?” Stephen asked the doctor and I stared at the doctor begging him with my eyes not to tell him.

The doctor curled into a tight ball on the floor, whimpering and begging, his nose broken. "I brought you here to get her fixed!" my father screamed, kicking him again, harder this time, right in the stomach. The doctor gasped, spitting out a tooth. "I paid you to fix her brain, you sick piece of shit! I never allowed you to touch her like that! Never!" The another set of fast, clicking footsteps hurried into the room. It was my stepmother, Perla.