Evil Parent Novels & Stories

She still struggled to believe that June had lived such a reckless and uncultured life. “June had always been the black goat of the family. No matter how hard I tried to train her properly, she always ended up causing trouble.” Evelyn shook her head. “She even killed her father with heartache. I know I might not be the perfect mother or the perfect human, but June is simply evil.” “She vowed never to forgive Ethan and teach him a lesson. Today, Ethan and his parents are dead. is dead. She is unhinged and the best pretender. I just hope that she doesn’t end up in prison while trying to destroy us.”

“Yes, my brother, everything is already fine. For the fact that you survived the coma means you are going to finish strong.” Eva couldn’t fight back the urge to reveal his horrible past to him. Although, Doctor Bill had warned her against doing such or anything near it, she just couldn’t wait to see Brian pour his flame of vengeance upon his family. “They are your family. This is Fanny Luis, our father, this is Tessy Luis, our late mother, May her soul rest in peace. She passed on a long time again, exactly when we were still tender, this is Opula, our eldest sister, full of evil and ruin, this is Kate, the second child and assistant devil, just like Opula, Kate is a disaster that is about t

“We killed the elders. We bled the council. We burned the old ledgers. We took the throne in blood and teeth. And still—still—his shit clings. Like rot in the roots. Why won’t it die?” Valentino exhaled slow, smoke from the earlier cigarette still lingering on his breath. He leaned back against the glass table, arms crossed over his bare chest, wind tugging at his white hair. “Because Father didn’t just rule,” he said quietly. “He built something worse than a pack. He built a cult.” The word landed heavy between us. I stared at him. “A cult.”

I tilted my head, my eyes are glued back on the road, "if courtesy runs the world, we're now marching in an inevitable death. Because courtesy is often, if not always, the reason why a person dies. Is it not suspicious? Why would a good thing kill countless of people? I don't want to show it if it will only lead me to my own downfall." "Miss—" "Anyway," I cut her off, "coming from your little mouth, there is no rule, so whatever my choice right now, I won't be disobeying any. Here it is: screw your courtesy. I don't need to offer you that because I am pretty sure that our paths won't cross again. So, what for?" Second, PARENTS. "You should not buy whatever you want, Hid. Our business is now

Vera said as she arranged back the used dishes, "No! I can't dread you, why would I?" Valerie said holding Vera's both slender hands and scowling straight into her two eyes, "Tell me, perhaps this has anything to do with my dad?" She asked, it had gotten obvious when vera said it might hurt her. "Yes, You're not a slow wit, after all, Your father enslaved me and about 50 other girls, he killed our parents and sold most of these girls to baby factories where they are raped and forced to birth numerous children, sold as sex slaves and lot dreadful things, Your father was a wicked and evil man, such a man should not be called a mafia lord this is totally different from a mafia lord, he is a dev

The way she left let me know she had been shaken up and I was sure a talk with her dusty dad was imminent. That fucker. He had been plotting all these years. Another power-hungry, selfish prick. I could never imagine sending my pup out to do my bidding, risking their safety in that way. It seemed the apple didn’t fall far from the tree. Him being the apple and Marcellus being the old fucking rotting tree. Apparently, his bloodline was just tainted, because there was no way it was a coincidence another male was born with the same evil dwelling inside.

She remained calm. "I thought our son might be the push she needs to be a better person. Not necessarily a better mother but a better grandmother at least. Perhaps a good mother-in-law as well. As long as she stopped causing you trouble. She was evil, but I didn't wish for her to die." He confessed.

Apollo laughed and even have the guts to blow the tip of the gun as if my fear amused him. He looked at me with a grin. “ It’s a sin to kill your own flesh and blood for nature will take the rage and haunt you ‘till you lose your breath. That is the important rule of this world, Devon. One shall not kill its own for it might lose its own life,” he said. Wicked and Evil. He’s nothing but pure evil. I loathed the nature that he’s, my father.

Not even losing his mate could make Zev as psycho as his dad. For my own sanity, I need to believe that being able to do something as evil as what Zev’s father did was always inside of him. An event can’t make you evil. Some are born with those seeds of evil already inside of them. Something as horrible as losing your mate, especially the way Zev’s mom died, does change you, but not like that. I need to believe that it can’t turn you from a good dad into a raging lunatic. Whatever the reason for his dad’s change, after what happened to Zev, I can’t do anything to betray his trust.

He didn’t see the risk we posed to her like I did. I had spent so many years hearing tales of the man my father had become. The psychotic episodes he experienced… the bully he had become… I hated that part of me was him… and my mother was no better… hell, if anything she was worse. My Dad, at least, had been diagnosed with conditions to explain his behavior. My mum, well, she just seemed to be pure evil. I was made from evil… conceived from two malicious and nasty people. I stood no chance. I was bound to be evil, wasn't I?