Becoming The Villains Family Spoiler Novels & Stories

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

We were just a product of wrong parenting, society's misfits. I sighed for the hundredth time that night. Ahead of us, I saw the three monsters talking to an elderly couple while taking measured looks in my direction. My heart clenched, I knew the old woman. She was part of the first family, Lucian was indeed right. My family was selling me as a bartering chip to gain more power and influence. Being friends with the Zorya and gaining the trust of the first family. My family is becoming more monstrous than they were already are.

Lily said, "that we stop pretending that we’re the villains in this story. The Vallocchi name is a curse, Dante. And it’s time we showed your family exactly what happens when you try to use a curse to build a kingdom." As they stood in the ruins of the study, the storm outside began to wail, a herald of the chaos to come. The betrayal had shifted. The lines were no longer between Dante and his rivals; they were between the past and the future. And as Lily turned to the door, she knew the gala was going to be a bloodbath. The serpent had been in his own family all along. And now, they were going to have to decide if they were going to be the ones who died, or the ones who cut the head off the

Rowan bowed and left. I didn’t have proof that Cassian arranged any of it, but I couldn’t ignore it anymore. Elena’s family lost everything, and soon after, the captain of that unit got his promotion from Cassian. If Cassian was behind this, I wasn’t only chasing a lie about my family. I was chasing a man who could end me with one signature.

Colton and I were the two most notorious good-for-nothings in the Sicilian mafia. My oldest brother, Dominic, was the Don of the Turner Family. My other brother, Luca, laundered money for the entire operation. That made me the Family princess who did nothing but max out my brothers' credit cards. Colton had been frail since birth. His hands shook whenever he held a gun. But his oldest sister, Serena, ran several arms routes in the south, and his other sister, Natalia, commanded one of the world's top assassin teams. One day at the racetrack, the four of them got to talking. "Since none of us can stop worrying about the little ones, why not put them together? Easier to keep an eye on both." J

A week before the college entrance exam, my twin brother, Tristan Doyle, runs away with a delinquent. Our parents abandon their massive corporate empire and set out to search for him. I intend to join the search, but a comment abruptly flashes across my vision. "Don't go, Ryan! If you skip the exam too, your family is doomed!" With no other choice, I shoulder the pressure and walk into the exam hall alone. Yet the moment the exams end, my parents return and lock me in the basement. Ten years later, I finally escape, only to discover that Tristan has stolen my identity. He's celebrated as that year's top scorer, gets a degree from a prestigious university, and is even married to my former

“I promise.” As Clara took his hand and led him toward the cottage, Alex looked back one last time. I memorized his face at that moment: the soft cheeks, the wide eyes, the innocence. Because when I stepped back into my world, there was no guarantee I’d survive long enough to see it again, and the thought left me heartbroken. The Valenti family… The family that destroyed my family like their lives didn’t matter—that night something in me died, something warm in my heart died, now left with a cold and dark feeling. I was no longer the cheerful and dramatic girl I was four years ago.

In my last life, I came to my family with a DNA report that exposed the daughter they had nurtured for years as an impostor. Giselle feared losing Mom and Dad's attention to me and refused to give up the family fortune, so she coerced them into choosing her. "If you pick Selena, I'm leaving, and you'll never see me again," she had threatened. Since she was the apple of their eye, she carried their love like a suit of armor. Mom and Dad chose her without hesitation and sent me away. The very next day, the apocalypse arrived, and the world was overrun by zombies.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

“Charlie is a Drakos. A third of upper management are Drakos. The family will recognize you eventually.” “I don’t plan to spend a lot of time with the family,” I admitted honestly. “I moved here to appease my mother. But if my childhood was anything to go by, being in the same zip code doesn’t mean inseparable. So, unless you plan on blowing my cover, that shouldn’t be a problem.” Sylas looked at me seriously. Pushing off the desk, he closed the distance between us again. “It’s not a bad idea to avoid the family,” he told me. “Including me.”