Stepmother Novels & Stories

When my grandmother died, and Dad took me under his care, Susan played the role of my mother. Susan blushed, smiling gently and holding my hand. “You’re like your mother,” she sighed, lifting her other hand and cupping my left cheek. “Your dad can’t lie to me. I know he sees Sofia in you. Your eyes,” she said, grazing my cheek. “And you know what else?” I shook my head. My stepmother pressed her palm on my chest. “Your kindness and…” she chuckled, probably reminded her of something amusing about Mom. “Hard-headed.” She groaned and rolled her eyes. “I hate her for being so rational.”

I was just feeling pity about his current situation a moment ago and now he’s the one feeling sad about me. “It’s fine. I’m not even complaining. Wednesday’s a good woman and I think dad’s happy with her.” I explained. I suddenly remembered my mom and I still miss her. “Who’s Wednesday?” Ambrose asked. “My stepmother.” “Oh, right.” “And she’s pregnant too, so I’m not going to be the only child anymore.” “Congratulations on that.”

Stepsister said this while enraged. "Oh shut up, he is also your father." stepmother scolded her. "Oh yes, he is not my own father, but he is my stepfather. I still tell you that he loves his dearest daughter more than me. " Stepsister said, folding her hands around her arms. "Shut up! He loves you too, but one thing is right: Samantha is his real daughter, so you have to try to stay close to your father and turn his love on you." stepmother said.

"Young master has always been very private, discreet with his life and feelings so I can’t really say but what I can say is that, he is a very good person. Regardless of the scum that gave birth to him“ she replied. I palmed my lips, looking at her “You don’t hold any grudges?” I asked because sincerely speaking, she sounded a fond of him or maybe I’m hearing things. “Of course I do, I have a grudge against his deranged father who is now the late Alpha but I don’t hold any grudge against the young master. I couldn’t even if I tried too.” Her voice went a little off, making me wonder what I’m not seeing. “Thats- That’s quite surprising, considering what his father did to you-“ I paused, hopin

Taking a deep breath, I gazed into Mason's blue eyes as I explained, "They're my stepsisters. My father married their mother, Lady Rhea Dragomir, just a month ago and they moved in yesterday." I could see the wheels turning in his head as realization dawned on him. Mason's eyes widened as his mouth fell open. "You mean to tell me that those awful bitches are your stepsisters and their mother is your stepmother?" he reiterated in horror. I nodded sadly, feeling horrible for myself as well. But, I quickly became tired of the subject and just wanted to go about my day without thinking about my stepfamily for once.

Damn The funny thing about my stepmother was that she was pretty young, at least too young for my father. She was a brunette with the perfect slim figure and assets, it made sense since Sarah wasn't her actual daughter…she was adopted by her. Which makes them not even blood related. Her blue eyes were alluring though I still kept away. “Where are you going, dressed like that?” My sentence forms before I even comprehend it.

“I refused to let you mark me, and also refused to run away with you. You felt rejected, so you decided to hook up with your chosen mate to feel wanted. I totally get it.” “No, no, I would never do that to you. I don’t even like her!” “I’m not mad, Theo. You were just fulfilling your obligations as the prince of Castillo Tribe. As your stepmother, I’m very proud of the step that you’ve taken.” Stepmother? Was this some sort of joke? “It may seem as though my peace around here has been compromised as well. I’ll leave now, and I would appreciate it if you do not follow me.” Even if I wanted to follow her, that thought died immedia

I tried to explain, my voice trembling as I stared at the floor. “You bring shame and disgrace to this house!” Her voice filled with disgust, "You are just like your mother, a mistress who gave birth to a slut like you!" Her words were like a punch to the guts. I looked at her, my heart clenched with pain as I couldn't hold back anymore, "My mother is not a mistress. She was legally married to my father before they had me." My stepmother made everyone believe that my mother was a mistress whereas she was the mistress. My Father told me my Mother caught him cheating with my stepmother while she was carrying my pregnancy. She coul

“You never liked her. You never respected her. And now you want to humiliate her at your son’s engagement? After everything?” “She’s not family anymore—” “She’s still the mother of your grandson,” my stepmother said sharply. “And she’s still more graceful than you’ll ever be.” “Mom,” I said softly, reaching out to stop her, but she wouldn’t back down. “No, Haley. I’m not going to stand by and let this woman insult you.” Before Catherine could respond, Sebastian rushed over. “What’s going on?” he asked, his eyes darting between all of us. “She insulted Haley,” my stepmother said.

“My daddy got me a stepmother for my birthday. Can you believe it?” Coco shook her head. “What is a stepmother?”