Filial Impiety Novels & Stories

Harmonia glanced at Felix. He was nothing but a scoundrel! He was a man idling away his time, achieving nothing, yet still adopting an air of superiority! In his opinion, he was an elder, so everyone should listen to him and no one was allowed to disobey him! Otherwise, it would be deemed unfilial! But in Harmonia’s opinion, useless individuals were masters of moral kidnapping! For an elder to be considered as such, they must first carry themselves in a manner befitting their status. A scoundrel who lacked proper decorum... how dare he claim the title of an elder?

There’d never been any funny business with him, but he was quick with a ruler to the palm if you didn’t obey fast enough in Sunday School. Bastard. In my mind, I told him it hadn’t been long enough ‘since last we met,’ but I just shot him a pained smile. “No, quite a long time, Father.” He cut a glance at Seamus. “An unwed mother— Declan…” He tutted. “It’s a sin, child. I hope you’ll be rectifying that soon enough. We don’t want the wee lad to be feeling his illegitimacy now, do we?”

I want them to eat food they have never eaten and buy them clothes they cannot afford. Emory cried as she spoke. "However, Rainie did not show any compassion." "It's not wrong that you want to be filial to your parents, but it's a bit shameful for you to trample on others' marriage and destroy it so that you can get what you want. Emory, we're all adults. You know what you have done. You can steal my man regardless of any morality left in you, but you shouldn't have touched the law. It's all your fault you ended up like this. As a woman, I pity you. As a wife, I hate you."

I flinched at the mention of Gianni, the memories of his betrayal still fresh and raw. “You must accept, Francesca.” Auntie Emilia’s voice softened slightly, though her tone remained firm. “This isn’t just about Marco. It’s about us. Your father, your future. And think of the pack! With Marco’s resources, we could finally rebuild the Colman name.” “I don’t want family fights or disapproval, Auntie,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. Her frustration boiled over. She grabbed her bag and stormed toward her room, muttering complaints under her breath. The slam of her door echoed through the apartment, leaving me standing in the middle of the parlor, lost and alone with my thoughts.

“That’s the problem. You're too filial. You act like you care so much about me, meanwhile you’re harboring so much hatred in you it’s scary.” “I don’t hate you.” “But you hate what I did to you.” I curse, ruining my hand though my hair. She really shouldn’t go down this path. I was freaking happy in the little bubble I had created for myself, and she’s about to burst it.” “I know you never believed Valerie killed your father. Deep down, you have always thought she was innocent, but you pretend to go with the crowded assumptions because you wanted to be filial to me.” “You don’t know what you’re saying."

"Haven what are you doing? You're engaging in premarital sex? And cursing? Who are you? You are not the daughter we raised." "Mr. Campbell, please let me explain." Tristian said quickly. "This is all your fault!" Mom sneered. "I can't believe I actually thought you were a nice young man who was changing for the better. All the while you were corrupting my daughter! Getting her further and further away from God!" "I asked him to!" I screamed. "You see in the video, I'm enjoying it! I wanted to have sex with Tristian because I'm in love with him. He means everything to me. I wanted him to have every piece of me. My soul and my body."

They seemed to have forgotten the whispers in their children ears, “go find love in any man and make sure he loves you back.” The same whispers drove the man they call the imposter, what crime had he committed other than obey the tales of his childhood and loved a lady as she so desired to be loved? Was it no longer fancy to kill and be willing to die for the woman you love? Or was old tales no longer valid? Should a man love their daughter to willingly give his life, they would accept with both hands but cast away the man who would snatch the life away from others for his love and he is despised. ***

Before, he was known for being an arrogant and wicked prince You little brat, they mocked him Do you think you have now grown wings right? Do you think you can just wake up and insult the gods the way you like, we heard all your plans We equally saw how you planned in burning off yfather'shers gods and how you intend to compel the people of Kingstonville to worship you as a god, and to collect the offerings the people offered to gods Who does that!!!! Your father can testify too Why will you want to eat what is not meant for humans? Why will you decide to cause the gods? You have insulted your father's ancestors

I asked him in my pillow talk voice. “Hm?” Came his hum of a response, I could feel the rumbling in his chest as he made the sound against my back. “My dad… my mom mentioned that my dad had committed all seven sins and that it was game over for him, what does that mean?” Damien took a long inhale “It means that he is a level four now.”

I stroked their hair possessively. “Good pets. This is your new life now. Every time I call, you come running to serve my cunt and my sadistic desires.” Alex and Elena nodded weakly, broken and owned. The sin was complete I had turned their betrayal into my personal filthy paradise.