Did Geto Kill His Parents Mga Nobela at Kwento

The moon goddess only pulled her hand back more and the man fell down forcing rapid coughs out of his mouth. 'Death is far too easy for a monster like you. I want you to die knowing that I hate you and that I will never be anything like you. ' Theo squatted in front of his father, then spat at him as he stood upright. A smile coated his face as his murderous father chocked on his own saliva. 'Theo is right, how could you kill our parents Pete? They wanted the best for you and yet you took their lives. I hope you meet in the after life, I hope they make you suffer for your monstrous actions. ' The crowd agreed with nods as my father stepped back.

"There’s more to the story than you realize. But for now, focus on staying safe." "What do you mean?" I shook his shoulder, my body trembling as the memories flooded back—the battle, the death of my parents, all of it. Diego let out a heavy sigh, his gaze softening just a touch. "Your father deserved to be punished for what he did. But I don’t have time to explain it all now. I need to save my Henry before it’s too late." I stared at Diego—he was the killer of my parents, but also a victim of my father’s wrath. The father of my mate, and yet the man who had taken everything from me. How do I even process this?

Trinity asked me, looking puzzled. "He has a deep-seated grudge with that organization from Jitador because they killed his parents. He infiltrated their base for the antidote after we captured the assassin. If you hadn't mentioned it today, I wouldn't have had the chance to ask about it. Looks like I’m not that good of a partner.” "That Jitador organization killed his parents?" Trinity was surprised.

Yes, that was how quick I'd turn against someone when they turned against me. She glared at Carlo with spite and then turned, snarling at me with pure contempt. "What are you talking about?" I asked. I wasn't really a man of too many words, but this betrayal hit deep. It didn't fuck with me though. "You fucking killed my parents. My father. You had him killed. He was just a retired old man who wanted to spend his final days with his dear wife, but you walked in and had them killed. I fucking saw the videos."

he said, "Please sir, Jeff Montero killed my parents, they were the miller family, I opened up the case to have him arrested and am gathering evidence, if you were with him when that happened please I need your help, this is the only chance I have to make sure that man pays for his sins" Steve desperately explained

He stares in silence at the bookcase; the stream of tears now steady. For me, putting a name to Moon’s mother somehow makes this horrifying story more real. It’s real for Gomez—as real as it gets. “Moon and I swore vengeance on the men who killed his parents. I had a few connections.” His fingers grip tightly on the arm rests of his chair. “Finding the men in the cartel took months. We eventually caught three of them and took them to an old rundown garage where no one could hear them scream. One by one, we did exactly to them what they did to Moon’s mother. We used a broomstick and sodomized them until they bled. While they were still screaming, we cut them up piece by slow painful piece. We

So, my parents passed away, and I was locked up for eighteen years. Therefore, I killed my so-called family and dug out their hearts. At that time, I sat there hoping that the truth about that case from eighteen years ago would finally come to light. Suddenly, sobbing sounds rang out in the ward. I did not know why they were crying. Did they pity me, or were they afraid of me? I just knew that I had mistaken my enemies as my parents for eighteen years, and I had finally avenged my biological parents. I had personally killed the people who killed my real family, and I had let go of my hatred for Ryan.

"Your own parents?" "He treated me like garbage for years," Leandro continued, his jaw tightening until the bone stood out. "I suffered every kind of mistreatment you can imagine under his thumb while I was growing up. I was his dog, his punching bag... until I got stronger. I finally found out the truth later. It wasn't just him. The Callistas were the ones who pulled the triggers. They’re responsible for my parents' death, and Antonio invited them in."

I watch Emily look down with what I assume as shame as her parents shoot her arrows of disappointment. “Oh but last but not the least – My dear mom and dad” I spit the words with venom and see them look up to me with remorse filled eyes, “I get it that you did everything to cover up the fact that I killed Fidel Pietro. Oh Fidel, did I tell everyone how I encountered the most notorious serial killer of that time?

Vero murmured as she watched the weapons being taken away. “Yeah. We need a lot of things to capture them. Because they are very cunning and strong.” “Have you ever been hurt by a vampire?” Vero asked as they walked into one of the corridors. Josh didn’t immediately answer her question. He bowed his head, staring at both hands and then rubbed them together. “Yeah,” he muttered. Then he glanced at her. “My parents died at the hands of vampires.” Vero widened her eyes. “I’m sorry—”