Filial Impiety Novels & Stories

Edna looked at Lillian who looked unfazed by what just happened, “can I speak ma’am?” “No, you may not,” Lillian snapped, “nobody is to say anything to me, now go about your duties,” she shooed them. Philip bowed and left while Edna shook her head softly, “one of the reason you are fighting someone is because she kept her son from his father and all the father’s love he had missed during his childhood, I hope you can take a good look at yourself to see that you are slowly becoming like her. You are keeping Shana from her father…”

My heated warmed at his words, but I needed more than that. “What hurts more, the fact that she left and is only showing up all these years, or...” I couldn’t bring myself to mention the physical abuse. “Everything, seeing her brought back memories I didn’t need. She wasn’t the best mother, or the nicest, but I felt pity for her but not in a way would make me forgive her for her bad parenting,” Antonio said and smiled. I see why he was the way he was to Samantha.

I shut my eyes tightly as mom began to turn council members against me, shedding tears and they began to sympathize with her. “ How can he yell at his mother like that?” “ Isn't that disrespectful?” “ Even if he is the supreme alpha, is he allowed to be unfilial?” Fuck! I should have kept holding it in. “ Supreme alpha, what you mother is saying isn't entirely wrong. Whatever rumours or past Emma Wilfred might have, everyone has his or her own past and that is not the issue here.” Elder Jefferson said and I slowly opened my eyes, turning to him.

I said. "Tha...tha...that's not t-t-true," Mom stuttered while I flicked at her bean. "Bullshit," I growled. The Pastor's eyes bounced between the action in Mom's groin and the devilish look in my eyes. "Be that as it may, son, the bible tells us in Deuteronomy 27:20 that 'cursed is anyone who has sexual intercourse with his father's wife.' Son, I, uh, don't want you to be cursed."

Ada grew even angrier, pointing directly at Isabella, "Isabella, Aria went to the charity auction with you. Why didn't you take care of her properly, letting her suffer so much?" Faced with Mrs. Ada's questioning, Isabella instinctively frowned. In this household, she stood alone, and Mrs. Ada's anger directed towards her was like picking on the weakest link. Such occurrences weren't unheard of in the past. Charlotte had always taught her to respect and be dutiful to elders, even when they were wrong; that's filial piety. So, when Mrs. Ada unreasonably directed her anger at Isabella, she had chosen to endure silently, without retaliating, for Aria and Emily.

Anton felt frustrated being pressured by his mother, how should he explain to his in-laws, actually he wanted to protect Widya as a filial son, but it seemed that Widya's attitude could not be tolerated by his in-laws if this was the way. "Ma, if mama can't be consulted. I'm sorry Anton can't help," Anton said. "You have a heart for your own mama. I regret giving birth to you, a child who doesn't know how to repay his parents," said Widya. "Anton is not filial enough, Mom. Paying off mom's debts, providing a house, Anita's school fees, giving mom and grandma what they want, what else is unfilial, mom. You still call me unfilial and hurt my wife who has changed our lives," Anton snapped with

Zachary hurriedly replied, “I certainly would never. You know I’m a hundred percent devoted to you, and so are the rest to their other halves. Our ancestor declared that whoever committed infidelity and broke the family rules was an unfilial child and would be disowned and disinherited.” They also could not do anything that would harm the country’s interests. Similarly to the Johnsons, whoever did so would also be disowned and disinherited. “There you go, then. There’s no way River will have a change of heart. He’s set on Rosalie, and they do have feelings for each other. I’m sure they’ll work hard to overcome the obstacles in their way.”

If she had been caught… Emily clenched her fists slightly. She could not let Lizzy get dragged into this. “I think Emily still hasn’t learned how to respect you, Grandpa Frederick,” Nancy added sweetly, though her eyes gleamed with malice. Emily heard her. But she stayed quiet. There was no use fighting them here. “I know,” the old man replied coldly. “Disobedience is next to disloyalty.” He stepped closer, his cane tapping once against the floor. “Emily, you will stay here for three days. Reflect on your sins.”

“Rule number two: You don’t raise a hand against or attack another Familia member without my or Mario’s direct approval. Ever.” “Rule number three,” he said, voice now low but laced with venom, “and this one’s non-negotiable. We do not engage in or tolerate any sexual acts involving minors. Not for pleasure. Not for power. And sure, as hell not for profit. If I find out any of you were involved in what we just heard, I will make sure justice is served; slowly, painfully, and permanently. I know some of you sick bastards don’t mind raping a minor, but not in my circle. If I find out any one of you was involved, I will personally rip your dick off and shove it down your throats. Maybe I will e

But it was her stupidity. This man had no good in him. He could never have any good in him because he was the worst as no father could think about using his own child for fulfilling his own immoral motives. He was sick, filthy and heartless. He was barbarically cruel. “Are you sure that you are telling the truth, Callum?” Keagan asked his son, suspiciously. A treacherous smirk crept on Callum's face, hearing his father. Turning around, he trailed his eyes towards the cabinet.