The Good Stepmother Novels & Stories

She saw her temples with grey hairs and tears dripping on the ground like broken beads. "Ada, is it really you? You came out early? Why are you so thin? " The moment the stepmother saw Ada Wood, she laughed. Her face was wrinkled, and her tears came out. She quickly closed the steamed bun shop, and then took Ada Wood home. "Mom." Ada Wood called this woman's mother for the first time. She used to think that this woman had robbed her father and destroyed her family. But only this woman is really good to her. "Ada, what's wrong with you? Don't scare auntie. "

Napangiti lalo si Mama at pati yung babae sa tabi niya. "I am Bernardo, Father ng Step Father mo, siya naman ang asawa kong si Elizabeth, at ang bunsong anak namin na si Lizzy." Pakilala nito sa mga kasama na agad kong kakamayan sana pero niyakap nila ako. "Nice to meet you po," sabi ko sa kanila. Nung babae na ang yumakap sa akin, parang ayaw na ako nitong bitawan.

She stated sternly and had her hand showing me to the door that was just behind me. I felt like an Outcast because of how I was being treated but none of them mattered to me as much as the one standing on the stairs did. But when I looked up again, she was no longer in sight and I concluded she must've ran up the stairs or some place else while I had my eyes fixed on her mother who glared at me with so much contempt evident in her stare. Her Stepfather soon stepped in and after whispering softly to his wife's ears, he placed his hand gently on my shoulder and led me out of the house.

Aurora seems to have achieved something nobody has ever done, bringing him to submission. He's doing things he's sworn to never do and here he is ready to beg for any piece of information on Aurora from his stepmother. Yes Cindy his father's new queen is the nicest creature he has ever met, fairytales may depict step mother's as evil and wicked but she's the opposite of that because she's suffered in the hands of one too..

Her stepmother was a person who wasn't mature enough or conscious enough to bear the responsibility of having step children. Negative thoughts flooded her mind but she disregarded it and focused on the positive. Instead of letting her dad die a bachelor she would help him find a match. Also this time she can pick her stepmother. She stood up and walked to the small table. She got a piece of paper and wrote down traits and characteristics of a perfect wife and stepmother. After rewriting her list over and over again. She finally finished it. The List Traits of a match for Alphonse Monroe *A good person

~ ROMEO ~ They say you could only feel pain when you get cursed with having a heart. A warm heart, that beats, like a normal person. I, myself turned my heart into the Atlantic and caged it into the airtight, bulletproof glass so that no one could ever invade. It’s been like this for all those years until she came into the picture. Natalia Brooks Macallister. My Mate. My Enemy’s daughter. And now, My Stepdaughter.

she explained. Aiden looked at her coldly. 'That scum actually abandoned his own daughter, and she is my step sister? My irresistible step-sister' Aiden cursed in his head. "He went on a vacation with my mother yesterday, for one month," Aiden told her. Aria's eyes widened and despair came crashing into her heart.

It was warm and comfortable in the bedroom's lounge. Julian had taken off his coat to reveal the black cashmere shirt underneath. The thin material clung to his toned chest and broad shoulders. Even just sitting there, he looked good. Gabriella held a fairy tale book and read it aloud. "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess who had a stepmother. Her stepmother was jealous of her beauty, so she thought of a way to get rid of her. The stepmother used a poisoned apple to hurt the princess, leaving the princess in a deep sleep.

Amy, titling her head at Stella. "Especially after all these years of feeding her. She wasn't cheap," said her stepmother. "Pfft. All those years are finally worth it in the end." “Yes. And she better do a good job tonight,” said her stepmother. She grabbed Stella's face and was gently slapping her. "She's got somewhat of a pretty face. Although she's rather hideous compared to her beautiful and gorgeous mother. But I could care less. An offer is an offer."

Today was my father's wedding day. When I got off the plane in my princess dress, the first person I saw was a charismatic woman who stood out from the crowd. It was Brenda Sanders, who would soon be my stepmother. My father had chosen not to remarry all these years because of me. I was very happy for him when he finally met someone he liked. Everyone said that she was a renowned sculptor. Her work was beautiful and gentle, just like how she looked.