Filial Impiety Novels & Stories

"Not even from her own mother?" Lauretta's voice broke. "Deimon, how can you be this cruel? I demand to see my daughter!" The temperature in the room seemed to plummet. "Your daughter," Deimon said, each word carefully measured, "is not in a position to entertain visitors. She has committed sacrilege. An act of infidelity—an outside affair while bound in wedlock. By tradition, she must be confined, punished." Lauretta gasped—not in surprise, but in fury at his audacity.

“You’re standing there trying to lecture me on filial piety?! You’re not worthy!” Marco’s eyes bulged out of his head. “A daughter’s filial piety is born from a parent’s love,” Kimberly snarled, stepping right into his space. “So allow me to ask you, old man, where is your godforsaken love?! Did you bury it under a tree somewhere so I’d never find it, huh?!” Charles’s temper completely detonated. “Kimberly Holland!!” he bellowed, his voice cracking with rage. “How dare you speak to Dad like that?! It really looks like you’re itching for a severe beating today! You’re actively begging for it, aren’t you?!”

"After all, I am your biological fourth uncle. But you told Venn to trick me out and kidnap me. Is this how you treat the adults in the house?" Bertha rested her chin and smiled coldly. "Fourth uncle, this is not the first time you have seen me behave impolitely like this, moreover, my attitude is very good. You are the adult in the family, but you do unethical things, it enough that I no longer respect you." Boniface narrowed his eyes. "I'm immoral? I've never cared about family problems before, I'm just a lazy idle person living day to day. What's immoral?" "Fourth Uncle, please look at this."

"She's a whore looking for a sponsor for her bastard." She slammed the photo on the table and shoved the photo toward the Council elders. "Look,” Seraphina turned to the elders with venom in her voice. “She intends to bring another man's pup into the royal palace. A rogue bastard." The Council began to murmur angrily. The Elders leaned over the dark stone table, their faces twisting in disapproval. In Lycan culture, raising another male's offspring was seen as weakness. And it was a stain on a King’s honor to raise another blood.

"You're being told the truth, yet you're stubborn. Now I ask you, what problem do you have that you've become like this? Love? Ck! Following love makes you stupid like this. You know Ajeng already has a husband. You were so confident that the one you were flirting with was her. Think, think! Even someone as stupid as you should still be able to think about what kind of person Ajeng is. How could she just agree to sleep with you, when her husband is so much better than you in every way?" This time, Ansel didn't say anything. His mouth opened to say something, but he closed it again. "Honestly, I'm so embarrassed to see all the recordings of that foreign woman with you. I'm embarrassed, Sel. A