Stepsis Punished Novels & Stories

“Come here.” There was a pause before the door creaked open. Stephanie, who had clearly been eavesdropping the whole time, stepped into the room. “What made you think,” Terence said slowly, looking at his wife, “even for a moment, that what you did last night was appropriate?” Her face hardened. “I disciplined a healer who put my son in the dirt, choking—” “You disciplined a woman who didn’t know any better.” His knuckles were white on his cane. “She made a mistake, and she took care of it. And you punished her as if you had any authority to do so.”

He stated calmly as he stood still before her brother. “She tried to kill my wife, do you think I will let this act go unpunished, Stephen? Move before I have to fight you as well.” He stated. Stephen was silent for a few seconds, thinking of the proper response he should give him. “I understand, I will punish him myself. For now, please calm down, Alpha Maxi. You should not stain your hand and reputation for my brother’s mistake. I will make sure he pays for what he did.” It did not take a judge to know how severe Andreas’ crime was and the man almost spoke again when Stephen stopped him.

Stephen POV “Do you like it, baby?” I asked removing Oliva's nipples from her bra. “No, Please Steph, don't do that,” She asked, trying to hide her breasts with her palm. “Why baby, Just because your handicapped father sees us having our moment, I love fucking you on the dining table,” I said bitting her nipple. “Please Steph, Why are you doing this,” She asked sobbing. “You must ask your father why fucking I am doing this” I yelled, pinning her hand above her head.

“Maraina, I think you’re right. Something’s up there.” I nodded shakily. “Come on, then.” We moved through the grass, still hunched over, until at last we came upon Mr. Stephens. He lay on his back, crushing the grass beneath him. He had a gash across his face, and his leg was bent in the wrong direction. “Goodness,” I murmured, bringing my hand to my mouth. His face was twisted in pain, teeth bared as his cheeks pushed up into his eyes. “What are you doing out here?” he croaked. “You should ride off. Leave me behind.”

“You think you’ve won? You think the elders are going to let you, an outsider, come in here and turn this place upside down? They’ll never punish me. Never. Not for you.” I took a step closer, my eyes narrowing. I was about to respond when Stephanie casually lifted her boot and stomped hard,right onto Diane’s wounded hand. Diane screamed, the sound piercing the dungeon walls like a blade. My lips curled in satisfaction. Steph didn’t even flinch. “Oops,” she said, sweetly. “At least now you’ll shut the hell up.” I chuckled, unable to hide it. As Diane groaned and whimpered, Stephanie grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the exit, our laughter echoing behind us like a melody of karma.

I would be that girl that got kidnapped and raped by her step brother and boyfriend's cousin. I would be no one. How would people look at me now? How would my parents look at me? How would Ollie look at me? HoW would everyone look at me? I was just a filthy excuse of a human. No one would ever want to even spare me a glance, my scars were hideous. Steve was still trying to shout and get out of the chair but I knew he wouldn't, I've been in his place for a long time. There was no escaping.

'I send and rise to my feets. This punk seems to be falling into my trap. How could one be so dumb? Does he really think Esther hasn't found out what he did or is he just taking chances? If he's just taking chances, then that means he'd have a plan B. I have to handle this with care. I smile to myself and rub my hand over my smooth head. Esther, I would bring you the justice you deserve. I promise.

"Then what did he say?" "He sighed heavily. He'll definitely find a way to get you to accept his money. If you don't want to ruin their relationship, then you have to get married." I laughed again, "How can I get married again if his father hasn't divorced me yet?" "What the hell, so Chris is your stepson?" "You didn't know?" "Damn! So you were cheating and—" She was shocked because Chris didn't explain who I really was. I told Pamela the dark story because she forced me to. I didn't want anyone else to gossip about me first and distort the facts.

He wanted to tell her she was the woman who wouldn’t just love him, but would fall for him completely. "What exactly is so funny? Are you insane?" she lashed out. "You're fired. Don't come back to the mansion." She turned on her heel and walked away, but after only a few steps, his voice stopped her. "So Rapunzel’s back to hiding in her tower again?" he scoffed. Was he mocking her now? she thought.

The way Diego commanded them, the sheer authority he exuded, was like nothing I’d ever witnessed. His words should have reassured me, but a part of me couldn’t help feeling uneasy. My stepbrothers had always found ways to retaliate, and I knew this punishment wouldn’t go unnoticed. “Please,” he said again, “Go inside. You need to rest.” I nodded reluctantly and turned toward the house, my steps slow and hesitant. But instead of going to my room, I found a place near the corner of the building where I could watch without being seen. Diego stepped forward, the whip in his hand trailing along the ground as he approached my stepbrothers. The tension in the air was suffocating, and I clutched the