Becoming The Villains Family Spoiler Novels & Stories

He changes his home every month as if someone is after his life. ‘’is he involved in the accident?’’ ‘’not involved but more like a pawn in the game of the real villain.’’ Villains? I couldn’t believe that villains truly existed. I had thought that they only existed in the stories but hearing this from my investigator means that there was something else hidden and I was ready to find out all about it to get my revenge on those who had targeted my family. I was ready to find out about the real assailant who had taken my wife and son away from me and then make me hate a woman for no reason at all. ‘’sow what is next?’’

He simply stared at me as though I had become someone he no longer understood. “Calista,” he said quietly. “What exactly do you know about your family’s history?” “Nothing that explains this.” “Think carefully.” Anger rose in my chest, sharp and immediate. “You think I would be standing here asking questions if I had the answers?” He didn’t reply. I looked back at the screen. My surname remained displayed beneath the warning, bright against the dark glass. The door hadn’t opened. But the system had recognized me. Or someone had programmed it to believe I belonged here.

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

Eventually, Vivi emerges from her cocoon, hair tousled, face red and miffed, glaring around at us. “Oh, I hate you all,” she says, even as she curls against her dad’s chest. “You are a bad family and I am going to sell you and buy a new one. I’m going to get a nice papa and a kind mama and no brothers.” She glares hardest at Niall, though he’s done nothing. My little boy and I come into the room, sitting on her bed too, and my heart sings with happiness to see my odd little family gathered around – my willful girl, my sweet boy, our pet dragon, and the biological father who thinks he’s just adopted us.

1) My food will definitely be poisoned. 2) If I get close to a staircase, I'll definitely get pushed down the stairs. 3) I'll get framed for something that I've never done before. My parents swear to me that none of the things I've written will ever happen. They tell me that my adopted sister, Silvia Capone, has a great personality, and things are amicable in the family. However, everything changes when Silvia brings me a glass of juice before lunchtime and insists on watching me drink it. Instead, I dump the juice into a nearby vase of flowers.

But the second I glanced away, his hand grabbed my jaw roughly, forcing me to look back up at him. “Did you like becoming rogue trash, Scarlett? Worse than even the dirt-poor status I ascended you from?” he continued, his face so close now that I could see the blood vessels in his eyes. “After you left, I made sure that your family went back to where they belonged – back to nothing. Just as you were before I made you into someone. Is that what you wanted?”

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

“If you don’t come back with us today, you’re no longer my daughter!” I was stunned. Then, I saw their anxious and hopeful looks. A moment later, I threw my body before their feet, but I still refused to move the scissors from my neck. Utterly disheartened, my parents left. As I gritted my teeth and wiped away my tears, I continued kneeling as if nothing had happened. Those words continued showing up. [Honestly, the villainess is really pitiful. I can’t believe she’d do so much for an adopted son. I think she’s going to break down once she learns the truth.]

THE VILLAIN Written By: Rosapearl EPISODE FOURTEEN I was still checking myself in front of the mirror when I heard a knock on my door, I thought it was my mum again. she is never tired of an argument, she love to know everything going on. I don't blame her though that is how our family is. we carry each other burden. "Nor again mum" I yelled, Miller open the door and I was stunned to see Miller. I buried my face in my hand like a soldier that just lost a battle.

“Even if you found out the truth, why reveal it to the entire world? How do you now think people will perceive this family? You stood up for that girl, will they not believe that we’re the villains!?” “Aren’t we?” Killian clenched his fists, his rage matching the old man’s. “Haven’t we always been the villains? What has Kiara ever done to us?” “You-” “What did my daughter ever do for you to order the family’s doctor to lie about her illness?” “I thought we were over that topic-” “That topic will never be buried, Grandpa. I will never forget the role you played in destroying my family!”