Novel & Cerita Ugly Step Sister

'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.

I turned to Ollie and saw her looking at Steve with a longing expression on her face, she looked like a love sick puppy. Ollie turned to me and sent me an awkward smile, "Il catch with you later Jay, Steve is waiting for me there by himself" I felt terrible as I watched Ollie walk away but I found it hard to say no to Adrian. After I sat down, one of Adrian's teammates, who had never spoken to me before asked, "So you guys are step siblings?" Adrian placed his arm around me and replied, "Yep." Feeling his closeness and his touch sent vibrations

She said while laughing a bit. “I made her hate you, I tore up all her clothes and ah~ I even made her stay at that village. You know, my dumb stepfather likes me more than his own daughter. He never gets rid of his late wife in his mind. Ugh~ annoying old man. If it's not about the money, my mother won't stay with him.” “You’re such an evil sister, aren’t you?” Shou sneered at her. “Hmm... you're the only one I want. So, Shou-kun throws my silly step sister and marries me instead. I’m more beautiful and sexier.” She took out her cell phone and took a picture of them.

Short black hair wasn't just a style; it was a statement, and you couldn't just walk out looking like a mess. "She thinks the King and Queen actually care what she looks like," my step-sister hissed to the other two harpies. They weren't really my sisters; none of us were blood-related, but surviving near death together apparently made us family. Or so the world thought. The world was wrong. My three "sisters" were inseparable, a trio of toxic clones. Me? I was the outlier. The weird one with purple eyes and hands that occasionally shot out dangerous light. "A gift from the moon goddess," they said. It's more like a curse.

It’s was A sunny Afternoon, Maya had just came back from her 2nd shift where she worked as a waitress in a restaurant when she over heard her step Mother and father talking about a marriage arrangement between their family and The Smith family. Maya Adams a 20 years old girl who lived with her father and stepmother in the big city of Atlanta, her stepmother had a daughter whose name was Mira. Maya’s Mother has been in coma for over 6 months. A month after Maya’s mother went into coma her husband Gavin Adams married another woman whose name was Doris which was Mira’s mother after marrying her she made Gavin stopped paying for Maya’s mother hospital bills. So Maya had to take 3 jobs and stoppe

But first, she’s got to work her way up, at least for a few years. “Actually,” she links her arm with mine. “I don’t really like to talk about my ties to Nathan. Don’t get me wrong. He’s great. It’s just, my step sister, Bracia doesn’t like it when I refer to him as my dad. She gets possessive and jealous.” She giggles, like that’s normal. No big deal. It reminds me of the messed up dynamic between Aiden and Theo. Theo’s jealousy and his constant need to outshine his step brother.

“Step-siblings, Viana. We aren't related by blood, and you know it. Don’t use that bullshit excuse with me.” “It won't matter to the world, Alvin!” I shouted. “Do you think anyone out there cares about the word 'step'? To everyone else, we’re gross. It doesn't matter what we feel or what we want. It’s never going to work, and it’s never going to take us anywhere but down!” Alvin stared at me, the anger in his eyes slowly transforming into something cold, dark, and entirely dead. “So that’s what this is,” Alvin said, his voice dropping and his face was a neutral expression like he didn't care anymore. “You think I’m a mistake. You’re ashamed of me.”

His lips pressed to mine in the shadow of the prom corridor, his hands steady as he slipped me that card, whispering, I wouldn’t want it with anyone else. I blink the memory away just as she appears. My new “stepmother.” Perfect hair, diamond bracelet. She smelled like vanilla and money. Nice to finally meet you, Evan!” she said brightly, sweeping down the stairs like a scene from some soap opera. My dad crosses the room and kisses her cheek like she hung the stars. Gross. The woman reached us, perfume thick and expensive. “I’m so happy you’re here!” She cupped my face like I was some lost puppy. “And my son is going to love you. He’s always wanted a brother.”

"You have no idea what’s coming. You’re vulnerable without me. You think you’re strong, Aria? You think you can survive this world alone?" His hand came up — slowly — and brushed a strand of hair from her face. His knuckles grazed her cheek in a featherlight touch that made her breath hitch. "You wouldn’t last a week." Aria's chest heaved with ragged breaths. She hated how her body reacted to him. How her heart pounded, how her skin tingled where he touched her. Hated it. Because this was wrong. He was twice her age. Twice as cruel. And he was her stepbrother.

BACK TO PRESENT Stella sighed. "How lustful my father is to even go after such an elderly woman whose as old his mother. How crazy my stepmother is of my father. How overprotective she is of him, yet she can't even caught him cheating on her. Fucking hell. The drama. Man, these people are sick! Cruel, wicked, sinful, and lustful.” She tilted her head into the door.