Taken By My Stepfather Novel Novels & Stories

Frederick sighed and stepped forward, reaching down to help me up. "Jonathan, I understand you're upset. But we're family. If you just tell us the truth, we can figure out how to help you." "Tell you the truth about what?" I shoved his hand away. "About how you married my mother while chasing after Yvette behind her back? Or about how I almost got killed taking the fall for you?" "Enough!" My mother kicked me hard in the shoulder. "You can't control yourself, and now you're pointing fingers at your own stepfather? You're disgusting."

Ginny couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. She just stared at Raymond, her mind reeling with the horrifying realization that her stepfather was the man from her one-night stand. It felt like her world was collapsing in slow motion, every moment stretching into eternity. Raymond’s eyes locked onto hers, a flicker of recognition flashing across his face before he quickly replaced it with a polite, if somewhat strained, smile. “Ginny, it’s so nice to finally meet you” He said, his voice steady but with an undertone of discomfort.

Carla: I don't understand Ashley's behavior anymore Me: a teenager, when a stepfather comes into the life of a child that's how it goes Carla: no you don't know her, it's not her behavior Me: I understand Carla: it hurts me, we are no longer accomplices Me: will it pass, are your late husband's paintings expensive? Carla: yes, dear. This allowed me to go at least 2 years without working Me: well sell them Carla: Ashley is going to kill me, she's going to kill you actually Me: the money you keep it on my app and after her master's degree, if she wants to buy a house, we give her the money

He snarled at my mother and she retreated into her shell. "Hey, Drake, that's the girl over there. Take her as the payment for the money that I borrowed two months ago,” my stepfather blurted out and my heart dropped into my belly in dismay. I clung to my mother's clammy hand, swerving my head left and right as I tried to understand what was going on before me. Is my stepfather trying to sell me again? One of the men took a step towards me; his eyes, which were full of lust, surveyed my body.

But it was far from the simple, innocent connection I wanted it to be. He was my mate. The father of my unborn pup. But Alpha Lucien, my stepfather, the man who had claimed me as his own, had just seen us. The kiss. The undeniable spark between Kael and me. A shiver ran through every corner of my body, but it wasn’t from the chill in the air. It was the weight of what that moment meant. “Go to your apartment,” Kael’s voice was low, rough with urgency, as he stepped back from me.

My favorite stuffed animals were arranged neatly on my bed. “I prepared these things ahead of time. I hope you’ll like it here,” my stepfather said, rubbing his nose. Like a beast hiding its claws, I felt warmth from a father figure for the first time and quickly accepted this new family, forgetting about the stepbrother I hadn’t yet met. The next day, as I walked down the grand spiral staircase, I ran into a tall young man. I froze, unsure what to do, while he squinted at me, then pushed me into the corner of the staircase, wrapping his hand around my neck.

My mother is by your side, her eyes running through me with a disdain that would normally make me explode with anger, unlike my sister, smiling with malice. "Hi, dad" compliance, lowering the skirt. "This is Hunter, my fiancé.” Nervous, I run away from Hunter and he moans while holding a point in his abdomen, trying to stand up. My stepfather approaches carefully. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Bill," Hunter murmurs, catching the propped cane and standing up. My stepfather waves one of his wrinkled hands, stretching the other so that I can get up. "It's my pleasure, boy. I was surprised to know that they preferred the city than spending time with the family "he gives me a biased look. A silen

I had spent years pretending I didn’t hear the things I wasn’t supposed to. My mother had left me behind when I was barely sixteen, taking my stepfather’s money and vanishing without a trace. She’d taken his money and disappeared, leaving me behind in a house that never felt like home. He’d never hurt me, but he had never cared either. I was just an inconvenience. I had always known my stepfather was a man with more money than morals. But if Alexander knew him, if they were connected in some way, then what the hell did that make him?

His gaze locked onto mine, piercing me with a gleam that made my skin crawl. My mother's smile was so huge on her face, a wicked contrast to my despair. "Sophia, meet Jack, your new stepfather," she announced, her words dripping with excitement. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, my breath knocked out of me. Stepfather? No, this couldn't be happening.

I stay because as long as she's with me then she cant be found by them. When my father married her cunt of a mother, they made sure that she disappeared, so image my fucking surprise when I show up for freshmen orientation and see an almost carbine copy of my step mother. It took me some time to get close to her, but once I did, I sunk my claws in her so hard she's nothing but a pile of nothingness on the floor of our one bedroom apartment. I didn't want to be this way with her, when I'd gotten to know her id actually started to fall in fucking love with her, can you fucking believe it, I had started to fall in love with my fucking step-sister.