Novel & Cerita Stepmom From Cinderella Story

She asked me as she move closer to us. "Hmmm." I hummed. "Then, he has a very strict father and his step mother was so mean so, we met coincidentally and became friends. He told me how his step mom wants to make her son the heir and take over his father's wealth because they believe he has no fiance. For his father's son to ascend his throne, they have to be married or, in a very serious relationship so, I offered to help him and become his fake fiance." "Oh my God! Poor boy. I can't imagine things he must have been through from the hands of his step mother." Ms. Steve said in a pitiful voice.

I had sex with this man just last night and here he was as my mom fiance,I hoped it wasn't just what I was thinking or am going to run mad the next moment . "Mom, is he the one ?" I asked almost immediately as his brown eyes pierced directly into my soul ,I guess he knew me. "Yes darling, this is my fiance and baby, meet my daughter Theodora "mom said smiling and that was it . ,I had sex the man that is getting married to my mom,I had a one night stand with my soon to be step dad

"She'll be your stepmother. She's not your real mother. Didn't your father tell you?" When the other children heard the word 'stepmother,' they started commenting on it. "Ken in the class next door has a stepmother! She beats up children! It's really scary!" "The queen in Snow White is her stepmother! She gave her the poison apple." "Poor Britney, she has a stepmother …" Soon, everyone looked at Britney with a sympathetic gaze. After Britney found out about the vicious stepmother story, she became so frightened that she sobbed. "No! I don't want a poisoned apple …"

And by the way… you can call me mom from now on, my dear. ''Really?'' I focused my cold gaze to her with a raised brow, the corner of my mouth curved into a smirk. ‘‘Are you sure, mommy?’’ ‘‘Of course, sweetheart!’’ she said, hurrying forward and grabbed my hand. ‘‘We are family, Celestine... Although I’m your stepmother, I can treat you like my own daughter just like how I am treating your sister…’’ What's her drama this time? I couldn't help but chuckle as I wrenched my hand away from her grip. ‘‘I apologize, but I don’t need another mother. I only have one mother and her name is Sandra…’’

I was the youngest. The empty vacuum of a father figure in my life was completely filled with Alpha Carter’s love. He treated me so well and loved me so much. If I didn’t have those vague memories, I would assume he was my biological father. His love and care for me always infuriated Stanley; Luna’s Katherine’s treatment was worse. Cinderella’s stepmother was far better than she was.

It was heartbreaking how no one saw through his constant smile. Moving towards him, I ran my thumb over his face and felt him shudder in fear, his face lowered. My hand cupped his face up to look at me. “I won’t tell your Father, I promise. Besides, I’m not just your Father’s wife. I’m your Mother, too. Step-Mom, but still the same thing.” I assured him and watched his pupils dance.

My stepmother exclaimed as she pulled my chin up. I rose on my feet and pushed her away. “Get your hands off me!” “Don't dare lay your filthy hands on my mother, so-called CEO! We shall see who the real CEO is today!” “Yes!” My stepmother admitted. “Meet Mr Stephen, your father's lawyer and he's here to read his Will,” she added.

"Rhea, maybe you should set a better example, too." Rhea suddenly stood up. Her tone was calm, but a faint tremble was audible in her voice. "Carter, why do you treat me like a stepmother but expect me to act like a birth mother?" "Stepmother?" Arielle grew agitated. "Mom, who's the stepmother?" Rhea kept her eyes fixed on Carter. She didn't scream or raise her voice. She simply sounded confused. "Have I not done enough for you and the kids all these years?"

"Oh, I forgot you weren't paying attention, probably plotting with your mother how to get me and my brother kicked out of the house." "I don't have time for this." I start to move. Surprisingly, she doesn't block my way so that she can continue with her insults. "At least I was kind enough to get you the lead role." I stop at her words then turn around. confused, I ask. "Lead role?" "Of course, sweetie.." She makes sure she draws out the word "sweetie" and i know it's just so she can piss me off because it's what mom calls me. "I mean, were stepsisters after all, so I'd only fit if you were Cinderella."

They were too far for my wolf to pick up a scent. I stiffened when I noticed a pair of dark eyes watching me from a distance. I would recognize that brown wolf anywhere, I thought to myself. It was my stepmother. Once she realized I had seen her, she turned and sped off in the direction of our house. I stood to my feet, pulling Jayson up with me. "She needs me back home," I informed him, dusting off my gown. "What does she want from Cinderella now?" He asked, midly exasperated with her attitude. I gave him a dry look when he said Cinderella. I really didn't like it when he called me that.