روايات وقصص ضمن The Stepmother Likes Harem Novel Spoilers

“I refused to let you mark me, and also refused to run away with you. You felt rejected, so you decided to hook up with your chosen mate to feel wanted. I totally get it.” “No, no, I would never do that to you. I don’t even like her!” “I’m not mad, Theo. You were just fulfilling your obligations as the prince of Castillo Tribe. As your stepmother, I’m very proud of the step that you’ve taken.” Stepmother? Was this some sort of joke? “It may seem as though my peace around here has been compromised as well. I’ll leave now, and I would appreciate it if you do not follow me.” Even if I wanted to follow her, that thought died immediately when she showed that creepy smile again.

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

The kinky stepmom was a voracious nympho and curious about her teenager's perception of her as she read her special boy's first story of their taboo deeds recorded in the journal. As she read the whole thing she realized it was a mix of real and fake events leading up to their first time together in the family kitchen. As the stepmother waited for her stepson to return home from school she made a mental note to pound her boy toy extra hard with her dick riding muff to make him sorry for being so stupid. She read her stepson's short-story in his journal with her finger over her pink slit to begin rubbing her matronly pink nub and the curious stepmom began to read while waiting for her stepson

“It’s been six years since your wife died. Your son needed a mother.” Callum scoffed. Right, that was the type of mindset that his father died. Just like what he did when his mother died when he was six years old, he wanted another woman to join the family just to expand his connections. “I don’t think my son would need a mother. Especially if his stepmother would be a woman like the one you brought home when I was young.” He might sound bitter but he did not care. He would not let Caleb experience the things that he experienced when his father married another woman and bore another son.

Many people feel all stepmothers are evil, that is basically a stereotype, sometimes they are, but not all the time, it was because of this stereotype that Rhea just assumed that because Rhea was her stepmother, then she would be evil. Anyways, there is still more to come in the story, I still have quite a lot to write, don't get tired. A much deserved smut scene in the next chapter, so don't forget to comment and drop a review. Loads of love, Blessing.

“What kind of a daughter are you? You have enough space in there, why can’t you let us in? Your mother in law is really cursed to have a person like you as her daughter.” “You are such a despicable woman! It is no wonder you have no kids of your own. Indeed, nothing is better than have ones own biological mother.” “Yes, look how she came out to defend her kids and seek help for them and her mother-in-law, not even mentioning her own health.” The noise was too much and the infected inside the fortress were starting to roll on their beds in discomfort. Dr. Chase’s face scrunched up in anger, “What nonsense are they saying?” he turned to Tessa.

"How dare you steal such a valuable piece of jewelry from my husband's late wife?! You ignorant thing! Aren't you afraid of paying the price with your life?!" I coughed up blood. "T-This was left behind by my mom! Don't touch it!" Brenda did not believe me. She admired the sapphire greedily while gloating, "If your family really possessed such an inheritance, why would you still climb into my husband's bed? You're even making up stories about your mother being dead. What a disgrace for her to have a daughter like you. Your mother must have been a shameless woman too!" "Don't you dare insult my mother!"

Polished marble floors stretched beneath his feet, while large crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings. A deep bitterness settled over him. How could this woman and her children have lived in such extravagant wealth all these years, enjoying the fortune that had once been his mother's, while his mother had lived in extreme poverty after his father, that despicable bastard who had once been nothing more than an employee at her company, had betrayed her with Silvia? Together, they had secretly conspired to strip his mother of everything she owned by tricking her into signing documents that made her lose everything, leaving her with nothing but the clothes on her back and forcing her ou

Leora closed her eyes, feeling comfortable in Monica's arms. Leora is longing for a mother's hug, even before she was still with her stepmother. Leora didn't want to get close to her stepmother, just look at her Leora didn't want to. He wanted to kill the woman because from the beginning Loera knew the bad nature of Sintia-her stepmother. The proof is now that all his father's property was taken and taken away without a trace.

And yet it silenced the entire hall. I said nothing. Ryan walked in, one step at a time. His gaze dropped to my hand clasped in Jason's, and his voice went cold. “Why aren't you the one who married me?” Behind him, Father and Stepmother stumbled in through the door. Stepmother's hair was loose, her makeup ruined with tears, every trace of her usual composure gone. She threw herself behind Ryan and wept until she could barely stand. “Please, go see Vicky first.”