Stepsister Caught Me Novels & Stories

They stood before me, leaning down in a way that felt almost threatening. “My stepsisters used to force me to earn money for them. So I took odd jobs. I had no other option. If I didn’t, not only would my stepsisters bully and hit me, but my uncle would beat me too. I was forced into it. But I didn’t play you. I truly connected with both of you, romantically with Easton and emotionally with Gio,” I said, tears welling up as I felt judged under their piercing gazes. “Please don’t think I played you. Just tell me how to fix it, and I will,” I said, not even able to look them in the eyes.

’ I don’t answer, I just force the link closed just as Isaac begins shooting his load down my throat. “Fuck you’re taking me so good!” he growls. I pull myself off his cock, sucking in air and choking on his cum. I begin coughing and he pulls out, stroking himself and shooting the rest of his cum on my face. “We’ll have to work on that. You were doing so well,” he murmurs. “My mother messaged me. I have to get outside. The ceremony is about to begin,” I say, standing up. I don’t care about Stephanie or her ceremony, but I can’t afford to have my stepfather angry at me. It could spoil everything.

I said finally, avoiding his gaze. “At this time of night? Alone?” He raised an eyebrow, the smirk fading into something closer to genuine curiosity. I shrugged, not trusting myself to say anything more. The truth sounded ridiculous even to me: I had stormed out of the house after accusing my stepdad and his son of being monsters, wandered aimlessly until I ended up here, and now I’d stumbled across this. Liam took a step closer, his boots clicking softly against the pavement. I forced myself to stand still, even though every instinct was screaming at me to back away.

I said. “Doesn't it the same baby who helps you to cage Rose with you?” Stephen asked seems interesting in my life drama. “Yes…” I leaned back on the sofa, closing my eyes. “So tell her his father is asking for him. Give that baby to his father and solve this person's mystery” Steph suggested. “And you think I didn't think about that” I snapped. “Sorry…” He kept himself quiet. “I don't know what attachment she has with that baby, She was ready for the third section for him after knowing what happened in the third section,” I said, breaking the silence.

I had to stop myself from laughing out loud at his foolishness. “And then pin the entire thing on you in the end. The man is gone, and you don't have to support him anymore, and I have what I want in the palm of my hands." “Thank you very much for your live confession. " I tilted my head with a smile. He gasped, his mouth opening and closing as he realised the trap he had stepped into. Stephen had insisted on wearing a live transmitting wire to go in. I was glad we did because we were able to catch it all on tape.

But they didn't. I looked at the woman who had given me life and then left me to rot in the hands of men like Miller and all the other foster parents. "Well, you might have given birth to me," I whispered, my voice thick with a rage so cold it felt like ice, "but you know nothing about being a mother." I brought my fist down one last time, a heavy, final blow that silenced her laughter. "So you think it’s okay?" Lilian gasped, her eyes fluttering. "To steal your mother’s husband? To sleep with the man who was supposed to be your stepfather?"

I stated. “Is this a dream?” She asked. “No it isn't a dream. You brought the hunters to my apartment and we both fell into their trap. You must be concussed, you were hit pretty hard.” I explained. “Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry. I didn't know they were after you. They told me they were FBIs, they completely lied to me and I'm a fool for believing.” Stephanie apologized, guilt spilling from her lips. “It's okay.” I said.

Their influence won't touch even just 10% of Caleb's influence. My train of thought was cut off when I heard the elevator pinged. I turned my head in its direction and frowned when I saw Stephanie marching towards my direction. What was she doing here? She wasn't supposed to be here! Her name was on the company's blacklist. I stood up and faced her, "Stephanie, what are you doing here?" "You bitch, you will pay!" Before I could even react, she was already pulling my hair. She was pulling it hard to the point that I felt the skin of my scalp separating from my cranium. I grunted and instantly felt my head aching.

Instead, she could only swallow her hiccups, and hope to make it to their destination in one piece. When they made it to the garage, Stephie opened her door just as Jacob opened his, and in an attempt to escape, she hurried out of the car and began to run. But Jacob was faster. Before she knew it, he had apprehended her, and holding on to her arm, he hurried her back to the elevator with no witnesses around. Once the door opened, he shoved her inside the box, and blocked the exit. Stephie turned aimed to run at Jacob, but he was stronger. A simple push on her shoulders again, and Stephie was trapped as the doors closed and her chance of escape was lost forever.