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My Stepmom and Three Stepsisters Are Yanderes???

After 5 years away in another country, I'm finally back in Tokyo, Japan, my home country where I was born and raised. My father is eagerly expecting me in our old home, but to my suprise, when I open the door, there are four beautiful, mysterious, tattooed women sitting like queens in our home.

KarlWalk3r · Realistic
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70 Chs

"The Four Rourkes pt.1"

Sun had come up to face the western world, and still, London was as ever cold and breezy throughout the day until the rise of the moon.

Tristana Rourke, the third sister of the Rourkes, had plans to meet up with Queen Charlotte Victoria Rourke II to have a further personal discussion over their newfound discovery regarding their nephew, Ray Shigeyoshi.

Ever since their discovery, Tristana and Charlotte couldn't help to remove Ray from their minds.

Inside the Buckingham Palace, there the sisters met for a cup of tea.

"So, what do we do with our nephew, sister?" Charlotte asked.

"Does he know? Did you tell him already?" Charlotte worriedly added.

Tristana shook her head to deny it and calmly said no.

"Even if I wanted to tell him, I wouldn't for the sake of his safety."

Charlotte furrowed her eyebrows.

"If I'm being asked, I think it's best if Ray doesn't know his mother exists and she's coming back to him." Tristana calmy said.

"Risa coming back to him? How did you know?" Charlotte asked.

"And the fucking audacity of that whore, planning to come back to him after leaving him alone with his alcoholic, abusive and miserable father when Ray was a little boy." Charlotte added with indignation.

Tristana chuckled.

"That's not so majestic and noble of you, sister." Tristana teased.

"Oh! Shut up!" Charlotte muttered exasperatedly.

They poured another cup of tea.

"It's just...we didn't know we had a nephew until you ran a thorough background check on him."

"I've helped so many lost children reunite with their families, and I didn't get the chance to reunite Ray with his own family, which is us." Charlotte said with a sadness in her voice.

Tristana undertood and felt every word she said.

"I couldn't be a queen to a country if I can't be a good aunt to my nephew." Charlotte became melancholic.

"Hey, sister." Tristana stood up and hugged the emotional Charlotte.

Charlotte hugged back with one arm.

"We must tell Ray we're his family, sister." Charlotte compassionately said.

Tristana sighed.

"I'm sorry, sister...but we can't." Tristana hesitantly said.

"What? Are you serious?" Charlotte exclaimed.

Charlotte then aggressively broke the hug.

"It's his right to know who his family, Tris!" Charlotte protested.

"Yes, I know but hear me out first, sister." Tristana insisted.

"No, no!"

"This is unacceptable, sister. He's my nephew and he's your nephew for christ sake!" Charlotte argued angrily.

"I know that, but if we to tell him that we're his family, he'd quit serving you in a heartbeat." Tristana argued back.

"You don't know that!" Charlotte raised her voice.

"I've been with him for five years, and I know full well what he will do when he finds out!" Charlotte added.

Suddenly.....

"Find out what, sister?"

A voice filled the air, so alluring and feminine yet so mature and the tone of it so authoritative.

Tristana and Charlotte turned their heads to see the two mysterious women and a humbly bowing Izanami in front of them, a Queenswoman and a colleague of Ray.

These two mysterious mature women, one of them had a stern and serious expression on her face. This woman was seriously tall, almost reaching Ray's height. She had divinely, smooth, kempt, long hair and it's color is bright light blonde just like Ray's natural hair color. Her beauty, her beauty was like a flawless and strong goddess warrior who had fought many battles. She looked intimidating, dominant, mentally and emotionally strong, thanks to her natural stature and the expression of her face. Yet, you could tell she could rob your heart with her striking, dashing and piercing light silver eyes. Her rosy lips might be thin but proportionate, making them a perfect and ideal lip shape for women. She's wearing a blood-red feminine suit and a red skirt. Her name is Risa Rourke, first-born and mother of Ray Shigeyoshi.

And the other woman standing behind her. This woman was smiling, playfully smiling. She had long also kempt, tightly curled light brown hair. Her eyes, her eyes were the most beautiful and unique among the four Rourke sister, with a rare eye condition called heterochromia, giving her eyes two different colors. Her right eye was colored sharp silver, brighter than Risa's and her left eye was colored mysterious black as a shadow. Her lips were seductively alluring, shaped of a pink heart and naturally pouty and thick as if it made for kissing. She' was wearing a revealing, luxurious, lavish looking, glistening black dress that showcased the most attractive parts of her body, her rounded and plump breasts, her long and shapely legs, and the most notably, her thick waist, giving her body an hourglass shape. Like her sister Risa, she was also wearing high heels, though hers were black. Her name is Daffodil, second born and the first aunt of Ray Shigeyoshi.

"Your Majesty, Madam Risa Rourke and Madam Daffodil Rourke have requested you presence." Izanami humbly announced.

"Risa and Daffodil?" Charlotte asked, confused.

"Yes, it's us, Queen sister." Daffodil responded in a playful voice, so sexy, so hypnotic filled with maturity and softness.

Charlotte and Tristana were confused because they knew their sisters were on different parts of the world.