Evil In The Family Novels & Stories

I could never compete with Eva—the clever, graceful girl who didn’t even share the Thornwood blood, yet somehow shone brighter than I ever had. “You know how much this family depends on our connections with the other mafia families,” Father continued, rising from his seat. “And you dared to insult them like this. When will you learn to be as kind, as capable, as good as Eva? When will you grow up and start contributing instead of disgracing us?” The old me would’ve shouted that I hadn’t done anything, would’ve cried and begged them to listen. But now, I didn’t want to do anything except go back to my room and lie down.

In the UK. Everly found herself staring at a message that hit her like a tidal wave, plunging her family into the depths of despair. She shouldered the weight of their downfall, witnessing the crumbling of a once-proud lineage and the erosion of their dignity. Amidst the chaos, she stood as a shattered figure, struggling to make ends meet. Blaming Emine, she cast her as the villain responsible for their misfortune, but in her quest for vengeance, she forgot she was the one who sparked the conflict in the first place. . "Emi…me, you are the witch of of all witches. A whore, all this were doing. You did everything, if it were for you, this wouldn't have happened to my family. I will make.sure

I thanked him as he handed me my glass. "I saw a ritual circle on the wall. It was drawn with the blood of the whole Daemonium family. I have had Ryan tested that for me. And under the circle, I saw the missing body parts of the corpses of Eve's family. Whoever killed the family, they put the body parts on the wall and drew my name's initials under the ritual circle. I just did not understand what it was all about?" I replied and he frowned even more. It was shocking for him as well. Anyone would be this much shocked after hearing that unusual story.

Do you still think of your ‘Betrayal’ to Amaryllis? “It’s not that! I did despise Vanessa because I loved Amaryllis and yet had a child with Vanessa but, I never once hated the child. I felt bad that the child had to live a sad life and yet my selfishness made me think only of Amaryllis… Who was not mine but my uncle’s wife?” Tears fall down from Aelius’s face. * “A grown man like you can cry after all…” said Henry as he teased Aelius

Amara looked out the window. Why was she being so mean to her stepmother and sister? Well, the answer was clear, just like every other stepmother, Christina had been a bitch to her, and her sister, had always been a pain in the neck. Neither of them seized from their ways even when her parents died. Instead, they established some sort of sick power they believed they had in the house. And Elvis let them, not because he didn’t want to kick them out, but rather, because he valued family, evil or not.

I love how open Everly is to what I enjoy with sex, and it seems she enjoys my darker tastes. I forget that Everly is dark herself. Her family may be loving, caring, and supportive of one another, but they are the descendants of Death. Death isn’t rainbows and butterflies. I think I let myself be fooled by her innocence and her being a virgin. I thought it made her naive as if she couldn't handle my darkness. However, Everly is dark too. It's a different darkness, but it’s still darkness. A darkness I refused to see because I knew once I did, I would completely fall for her.

All of it under her family’s hand. “You know how evil your family is,” I said quietly but firmly. My words cut sharper than if I had shouted them. “You know what you did to everyone here. You know your crimes. You know what your father did to me… what your whole family did to me. And now karma’s finally paying you back.” She froze with lips trembling. No words came out. Just sobs. She kept crying in front of me, her whole body folding in on itself like she thought her tears could earn my pity.

It's all because of love, that they committed an unforgivable sin. "After father died..." My eyes shifted to Adam when he began speaking after killing the quiet ambiance inside the room. "--I know, I need to face his other family. I mean... I'm not bothered by the threat of losing the wealth as Father left almost everything to them." He lowered his head while fidgeting with his fingers on his lap as a small smile formed on his lips. "I am just afraid to face the people who destroy my so-called 'family'. Well, you already know Caleb, how toxic our family is." he let out a chuckle. "Yeah, your family is very toxic and almost destroy my family too." we chuckle as we both reminisce about the cha

Which was a thought that just pissed me off. Being a part of the great Drakos family had its perks, but it also came with certain expectations. Certain… pressures. Pressures that this woman was clearly too pure, too good, to have to endure. My anger rose as I thought about the kind of mother who would expose her own daughter to such depravities. I scoffed. Depravities like me apparently. Because despite what I knew now, all I could think about was how much I wanted to fuck her again.

"My mother would never do that! She loved your family so much she was willing to live in the Romano mansion, just to make sure you were all happy. She was your nanny, for Christ's sake! How can you spit all these lies about her?" Silvio's cold voice cut through the air "I don't give a damn about you or your mother. A traitor deserves death. Only death" Eva shook her head, disbelief flashing in her eyes "Fuck you!" she spat "You and your evil brothers deserve to die-especially you, Silvio. You don't deserve happiness. You deserve to be buried without a coffin. You don't deserve to be loved" Silvio's face twisted into a mask of cold fury as he snarled "Shut up"