Romans & histoires Stepmom From Cinderella Story

He asked, taking a seat. I sat down across from him. "Not much. It's just a family of three: my dad, my stepmom, and my stepbrother. My brother is quite young, so he's fine, but his mother is the real problem. She is the literal reincarnation of Lady Tremaine from Cinderella." Hearing that, Russell burst out laughing. "I'm being completely serious!" I insisted, my brow furrowing, which only seemed to crack him up more. "She's an absolute viper, trust me."

are here to sabotage my case. I am surprised your mother didn’t fire me yet from my job for going against her stepson. Even if she does, I won’t stop, Jimmy deserves justice.” I say as I try to push him out of my way but that literally doesn’t even budge him. Of course it doesn’t, Siya. You are a midget and he is almost a foot taller to you. Also he could pick you up and throw you like a football. “Well, my mother won’t fire you unless you do a bad job at your work, this is not something that concerns her. To answer your question, I am like the male version of Cinderella, I mean he’s the evil stepbrother.” I wanted to escape quickly but I didn’t as I was wearing heels and I trip a lot in th

"My step-mother is the kind of person who will go to any lengths to get what she wants, and in this case it is to usurp the throne." "Sh*t! Like the evil step-mom who wants it all, huh!" I felt something close to pity for these two royal brats but I wasn't about to let them know that I was going soft on them. "No wonder you guys gave off the Cinderella vibe." "What Cinderella vibe?" Alexteris frowned in sheer confusion and I was reminded once again that these guys had close to zero idea about the things I talked about most of the time. Uhhh! Such a bother. I had to speak ancient 24/7.

my stepmother. The only stepmother I knew was the evil woman from Cinderella. So, I only had her for comparison. She leant forward, wrapping her thin arms around me. I was taken aback at first, I wasn’t expecting this kind of greeting. I reluctantly put my arms around her too. “Thank you so much for coming Bella. I’m so happy to finally meet you, although I wish it had been under better circumstances. Thank you so much for agreeing to help. I know it can’t have been an easy decision to make.” “Actually, she made the decision in only a few hours,” my father explained. “I am so grateful Bella, and Alex, what a handsome man you are. It’s really nice to meet you sweetie.” She said, politely. I

Today was my father's wedding day. When I got off the plane in my princess dress, the first person I saw was a charismatic woman who stood out from the crowd. It was Brenda Sanders, who would soon be my stepmother. My father had chosen not to remarry all these years because of me. I was very happy for him when he finally met someone he liked. Everyone said that she was a renowned sculptor. Her work was beautiful and gentle, just like how she looked.

If ever a gust of wind will blow, she'll have to hold onto something solid, or else she'll see herself fifty feet above sea level. She's living in a dingy, old and small three-bedroom house along with her cruel stepmom, Klarisse and her bratty stepsister Kendra. She's the same age as her. Her own mom died when she was just five years old. Her dad married again when she was eight years old to Klarisse Wheats. A pretty, blond woman in her early thirties, with her daughter, Kendra. Her father thought of them, her and Kendra to become best friends just because they are of the same age. However, it turned out differently. Kendra is a spoiled brat. Always wanting to have everything she wa

“If that’s so, you can add her to the register and proclaim my wife as the hair to D&D.” Her stepmother jumped up, ignoring her father’s look to remain calm. “Never. It’s not going to ever happen. I told you, Stan. She is just like her mother; a snake. She is trying to take over the company and that’s why she is pretending to want to know more about her mother.”

"Papa, ask your second wife to give me a break at least on New year." Emma told her father, huffing in anger. Her mother... No!! Stepmother, she decided, because there's no way this woman is her mother. No mother treats their children this way. Only evil stepmothers do!! Like in the fairytale books. And the poor Cinderella that she is, is suffering under her evil step mom’s atrocities. They should have named her Elle.

his secretary’s squeaky voice stammered through the intercom. “What?” he growled. “Uh…your mother called.” “STEP-mother,” he corrected her, rubbing at his temple again. His stepmother, a thirty-year-old actress wannabe was a gold-digging whore who only married his father for the sake of money. And she was close to making her dream come true. His father went senile a year after they got married and she’d somehow manipulated his old man to change his will. If he didn’t act sooner, his family legacy and Winters Architecture, the country’s biggest and most influential architectural firm would fall into the hands of an airhead.

Zane says, glancing at me “Please wait here, I’ll be back.” He tells me and walks away with Eugene, leaving me here with Lola. She didn’t have the patience to wait a minute before opening her mouth and spewing nonsense “I bet your delusional poverty scrawny ass is satisfied after getting all that money.” She sneered at me. I rolled my eyes at her words, of course she would say such. She’s one of the evil step sister in Cinderella after all.