The Stepmother Likes Harem Novel Spoilers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They were so close that they looked really annoying in my eyes. Dad seemed to be holding her hand. Meanwhile, my stepmother was busy twisting Dad's fingers while leaning back. I was sick of looking at them. I twisted my mind ninety degrees. I convinced myself that my relationship with Andreas would definitely win. I would make this very crucial issue work in my favor. If they could make out so proudly, why couldn't Andreas and I? With quickened steps, I climbed the stairs to the second floor. However, my footwear, quite noisy due to the clash with the tiled floor, made my father and stepmother turn their heads. They both spotted me walking towards my room.

My stepmother is crying now, broken sobs shaking her shoulders as she clutches the bedpost for support. "That girl is barely an adult, Luca!" my father roars, his face red with fury. "I trusted you with her, and this is what you do? You defile her?" "I didn't defile her," I snap, wiping blood from my lip. "I love her. And she loves me. I'd rather be with her than Wren." "Listen to yourself!" my stepmother sobs. "You'd rather be with your stepsister? She's half your age, Luca! Did you rape her? Groom her?"

May turned to look at the middle aged woman who had just spoken but Arin held her hand and dragged her to her chamber. "No good will come out if you involve yourself with her." Arin said as they entered into a simple looking chamber, It wasn't fancy like the living room. "Who is she?" May asked as she looked around the chamber. "Madam Honoria, your stepmother." Arin replied. "What? Stepmother?" May shook her head, even in this world she still had a stepmother, they never seem to leave her alone. She opened what looked like a wardrobe and saw neatly folded gowns properly arranged in the wardrobe.

Everyone was staring at me like I was something disgusting while I feel tears fill my eyes at the humiliation. “You get aroused from your own stepbrothers touching you? Pathetic.” Tristan murmured coldly then sip from his glass. “I didn’t - it’s not --” “Don’t lie now Blue. Everyone here can smell exactly what you are right now.” His silver eyes pinned me in place. “Oh my god, that’s so gross.” “Can you imagine? Getting wet over your own stepbrothers?” I was dying from where I stood as they continue to tear me apart while my stepbrothers seemed to relish in it because it was their plan all along.

Zander looked like he wanted to argue, but for once, he held his tongue. Liam exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “And besides, we need to slow down anyway. Dad and Mia’s mom… their marriage is set. We need to focus on that first.” Mia’s breath caught.Her mother’s wedding. Her fingers trembled as she gripped the hem of her dress, her vision blurring. Everything suddenly felt too real. Her mother… was marrying their father. She was about to become the stepdaughter of the most powerful Alpha family. And not just that she was entangled in something , she can't able to come out

“Lucy, you’re saying you saw some man leave the yard gate unlocked?!” Dad stood outside the gate, his bloodshot eyes locked onto me. I sneered inwardly. Look at how much he loved my younger brother, Ethan. In my previous life, I explained over and over that I had locked the gate properly. However, he only believed the pillow talk whispered by my stepmother, Mary, and decided that I was the one who caused the death of his only son.

During the summer of my eighth grade, my dad got me a stepmom. He was 42 years old, and the woman was four years older than him. They did not register their marriage or have a wedding. One day, out of nowhere, that woman suddenly showed up in our house. Just like that, she entered the place I had lived in for all my fourteen years without any warning. When I saw this chubby, dark-skinned woman, I felt nothing but disgust and dislike.

She then smiled shyly and left. Her gesture caught me off guard, filling me with a surge of excitement. It was a clear sign—she cared for me just as deeply as I cared for her. Perhaps dating her was the best decision; it would bring me closer to my children. For the first time in what felt like forever, the prospect of peace and happiness seemed within reach. ******* "How dare you lay your filthy hands on my son!" Stephanie, my stepmother, roared immediately as I stepped into the mansion. The mansion is just a five-minute drive from mine; it's a larger and grander version of mine.

Emma laughed, "What's impossible? In the Seldom family, the fourth stepmother, the sixth stepmother, and even Omega Lanka weren't favored. They could peacefully live by not posing a threat to Luna Sandra or using various schemes. Why didn't the stepmothers ask where the first stepmother, the second stepmother, the third stepmother, and the eighth stepmother had gone? I don't mind telling you. The first stepmother was a maid on Luna Sandra's side. She committed numerous malicious deeds against her. But the fate of the first stepmother wasn't good. Luna Sandra mentioned that she was carrying a boy in her womb, so she didn't live for more than three years! Reflect on this, stepmother. You have

I corrected as dignified as possible. She blinked in surprise, her action mirrored by the two, younger ladies that seemed to be my age. The woman placed a hand to her throat. "Oh, you're my husband's daughter?" She gave a scrutinizing, judgmental look before pretending to be nice and sincere. "Please forgive me, dear, I had no idea. I am Lady Rhea Dragomir, your new stepmother. And these are your new stepsisters, Vasilisa and Jillian," she introduced, gesturing to them. I hoped these girls were nice...Their mother already wasn't...