Becoming The Villains Family Spoiler Mga Nobela at Kwento

" which means Louisa didn't commit suicide, Javi killed her and Ace as been lying to me this whole time." "Aside from the fact he knew about his brother's problems and he didn't give me a heads up, I don't know what else he's lying to me about. He probably knows about Zach's death, I still recall him trying to prevent Zach from talking to me, what if Ace is part of the family drug business and Tv fame is just a cover-up."

Her heart slammed against her ribs. Another shot. Then silence. Alessia's arm remained wrapped tightly around her. "Are you hurt?" Amara shook her head. "No." "Good." "Alessia..." "I'm here." Amara held onto her. For once, she didn't care about the secrets. She didn't care about the lies. All she knew was that Alessia was holding her like losing her would destroy something inside her. And in that darkness, Amara finally understood something. Maybe the woman everyone called a villain wasn't the person she should have been afraid of.

"I can't. I'm too big, too slow with this leg. And they have thermal scopes. If two of us run, they'll see the heat signatures and open fire." "I'm not leaving you!" I scream, grabbing his vest. "We swore! We swore we'd stay together!" "We swore we'd protect the heir," he says. His voice is calm. Terrifyingly calm. "This is how we do it, Thalia." He grabs my shoulders. His fingers dig in, grounding me. "Listen to me. Vance wants a villain. She needs someone to blame for the dead agents, the dead Reapers, the burning river. If she doesn't get a villain, she'll paint us both as terrorists. You'll go to federal prison. The baby will go to the system."

I reminded him gently. He started to shake his head. “Not really. Not really, Daethie. I was hiding you from the world because I feared that if they knew, they would take you away from me.” He sighed heavily, and cupped my cheek, his thumb stroking over the skin. “I was still my father’s son. It seemed not to matter as much in Nerith, and not at all when I was alone with you… And I could pretend to myself… But when Ecaeris brought me the formal clothes and told me that they’d had to amputate that man’s arm,” he drew in a deep breath through his nose and released it. “And then, there you were, every inch the princess amongst your family… I realized that I was a villain, just like my father. A

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

“You don’t have time to fall apart over people like them.” She let go and stood up. “We need alcohol.” Despite everything, a weak breath escaped me as she walked into the kitchen. I leaned back and closed my eyes for a moment. Then my phone lit up again. I almost ignored it, almost. But I opened it, and my body stopped. It was an article from an entertainment page. Kayden and Amara are smiling in a picture. My mother is sitting beside them, and the headline hit harder than anything before. FAMILY MEMBER OF VIRAL EX-GIRLFRIEND APOLOGIZES TO KAYDEN ROWE

" Skylar said viciously. Last night, the York family and the Flying Dragons had already settled on a plan. Victor's tactic was to let Skylar tackle Caspian first! The abilities Caspian displayed were quite strong, so Victor figured out a plan. They would kidnap Caspian's wife, Willow. Then, the York family and the Flying Dragons would send more people to ambush the area. When Caspian came along to rescue Willow, they would all surge forward and kill Caspian! Of the hundreds of people, half of them were from the York family. The other half were from the Flying Dragons. The two forces would be teaming up. So of course, the York family expressed their sincerity by sending some of their men over

Ophelia allowed him time to process and wondered how he would react to the rest of the story. “So,” he said, after a few minutes of silence. “To simplify it: I was stabbed by your brother?” Ophelia blinked at the straightforwardness and nodded. “Yes, you could…say it that way.” “But what’s he doing on their side? Did they threaten him or something? And aren’t they suspected to be the ones that killed your family?” he continued, asking too many questions together. “They are not suspects anymore, they are the ones who killed my family,” she corrected. “They are called E.V.I.L.”

Did that woman even deserve to be called Mom? She had stripped me of my dad’s name by running away with me because the man was poor, only to get tangled up with a thug. She got pregnant again, and just when I thought I was finally getting a sibling to talk to, she abandoned the little boy and ran off again. God knows where my little brother is. She had managed to pile up mountains of debt from different people and the worst of the bunch? A gang called Green Vipers. How she even got mixed up with them still marvels me.

"Don't you get it? This was never about power. This was about you letting our mother die! I already had someone check. The estate is fine. You're a vicious, manipulative bitch, and I'm not falling for your tricks this time. If something happens to Mother, it's on your head!" My heart shattered. The line went dead. Dante's face went dark. "He said this was your sick little way of seeing if your fiancé would come running." "No, that's not—" "Enough," Dante's voice was deadly quiet. He gestured to one of his men. "The Falcone family has a rule for those who cry wolf and waste our time. Marco, give her the gun. She knows the price of a lie." The man named Marco produced a pistol and took a step