Stepsister Punished Novels & Stories

I said, giving him my iPad. There were pictures of Stephanie going to the mall with her clothes and also of her selling them and receiving cash. Gregory furiously moved closer to Stephanie and gave her a slap that she fell to the ground. Wow! That was satisfying. I quickly rushed to Stephanie to help her up but she pushed me away so I pretended to be sorry. "Stephanie , I didn't mean to tell him. You know no one can resist the voice of an Alpha," I said sadly. What I said almost made Gregory pounce on me.

No matter what it was, I shouldn't have given in, and I should have pushed him away and slapped him not because of his opinion about me but because of his relationship with Maverick. My husband was on the hospital bed while I was figuring out what my stepson tasted like. The award for the best stepmom of the year should go to me. Lord knows I can write a book on how to destroy your marriage. It would sell quickly if everyone reacted to their stepson like I did. But one thing I know is I have to tell Maverick before Blaze does.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.

Stephen said. "I hope so. It would be messed up if they get away with what they did to me," I said "That is not going to happen, Princess," Stephen's phone began to ring, and he answered it. I could see in his facial expression that he was unhappy with what was being said on the other end. "This makes no sense. Steven and I should be the ones to punish them for what they did to our Mate," Stephen said and then became quiet, listening to what the person on the other end had to say.

I'll never be her's and she'll never be mine. "Amber, as bad as I actually want you… it can never happen." I sigh. "What do you mean?" She questions, sounding confused as she breaks free from my grasp. "You're my step-sister." I say, stating the obvious reason. "And?" She says, her voice cracking in the process. "We can fuck. But we can't be anything serious, it wouldn't look right." I say, looking down at her as I study her reaction.

“It’s not about me at all, it’s about Stephie only. Belle, after the doctor is going to sign her discharge, Stephie’s going to need all the psychological support in the world. She’s going to need a friend, a person who can understand what’s really going on with her. You two have been tagged by the same psychopath, so you have something in common. As much as I’ve tried, I can’t calm her down, I can't bring her back to me all by myself. For the first time in a long time, whatever I say or do to her, falls flat. She struggles to open up to me and this thing kills me slowly. Stephie keeps it all inside and she keeps pushing me away while the pain is consuming her from inside out. I can’t accept

His thumb pressed against the pulse point under my jaw, feeling the frantic skip of my heart. "I am keeping what I paid for," he growled. "I spent three years playing the 'nice' stepfather. I listened to your mother’s drunken stories. I sat through your school plays. I watched you bring home boys who weren't fit to wash your car. I did it all because I knew that one day, the debt would come due. And I am a man who always collects." He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. The sensation sent a traitorous jolt of electricity through my body. I hated myself for the way my breath hitched.

He turned her around then spanked her hard. Tears formed at the corner of her eyes. Not because of the stinging pain on her ass. Her feeling of humiliation hurt much more than the physical pain. What should she do? Tell her mother? Like that ever solved anything. Jimmy let go of Adeline as her stepfather Steve walked by. He had seen everything. "Well? Aren't you gonna say something to him?" Adeline wiped her tears and glared at him. Steve looked her up and down and grinned. It didn't look like he had any problem with his son humiliating his stepdaughter. If anything, he was amused by it.

I was going to punish him in the way he deserved. "Alex, you disgusting perverted little freak," I said, my voice low and sharp as I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. I locked it with a click. "Look at you. Sniffing my dirty panties and licking my pussy stains while jerking off to secret videos of me. How long has this been going on, you nasty stepson?" He froze, eyes wide with panic, but his cock twitched visibly in his hand. He did not even try to hide it. Pathetic and hot at the same time.

Because she had nowhere else to go. A loud yawn echoed from upstairs. Vivian’s face instantly softened. “My darling Sophia must be awake.” The warmth in her voice vanished as she turned back to Emma. “If my daughter comes downstairs and breakfast isn’t perfect, you’ll skip dinner tonight.” Emma lowered her head. “Yes, ma’am.” She stood quietly, ignoring the sting in her bleeding hand. This wasn’t a home anymore. It was a prison. And she was serving a life sentence she never deserved. Emma had barely finished cleaning the broken porcelain when the sound of high heels echoed down the grand staircase.