Homewrecker Novels & Stories

Tears clouded Xenia's vision and pausing for a second she continued saying," My brother-in-law fell into depression after this incident and then committed suicide. His death pushed us into a severe financial crisis and my sister went half-mad by his death. My whole family went through a lot because of your father. That's why I wanted to take revenge on him. But, it was impossible for me to get close to him. So, I chose you. I knew that your father will be hurt seeing his only son's deeds that ruined his reputation." Out of instinct, Xenia closed her eyes moving her face in another direction. A hand flew at her to strike right across her face but except for a sudden whiff, she didn't feel the

No matter what, since heaven had given me a second chance at life, I absolutely could not allow the tragedy of my previous life to repeat itself. I returned to the bedroom and began ordering small home surveillance cameras online. In my previous life, when Megan first came to work in our home as a housekeeper, I had wanted to install cameras, but Daniel felt it would be disrespectful to someone living under our roof. Thinking back on it now, it was precisely because of our kindness that we had walked step by step into her trap.

Survive or die. Deathwing only wore a stoic face in response. "That's your First mission!" Jared's heart palpitated as he swept his gaze round the whole family standing before him and down to the envelope he was holding. Torpedo had gained more weight compared to eight years ago. He is an expert hacker and programmer. He is known in the underworld as the Computer Wizard. He tracks anything untraceable and hacks anything unhackable and is very resourceful in running the Families line of business.

Opting for highway versus city driving, it only takes me thirty-five minutes to reach the destination. Red and blue lights dance against the dark and sandstone of the massive home. Shaped like a U with a circular drive of gravel. Recognition between the cops and homicide detectives comes quickly. The officers, werewolves and one of the detectives, Victor Aurora, a Vampire I work closely with. A whirlwind of movement and bodies surrounds the property -forensics specialists, personnel from the medical examiner’s office, other wolves from this family’s pack.

"We raised you the same way we raised Adriano. Though we had our shortcomings, we loved you. We still do. Elizabeth's case is different from yours. Her mother intended to ruin the family before she had-" "Enough!" Maria shot a bullet through the air. "How dare you call my mother a homewrecker?!" "Your words, not ours," I shrugged. "Hey, I don't care about you guys anymore. You were never real family to me," Luca winked. I shook my head, and he winked again, signaling to the bomb's remote and raising his thumb. My uncles also saw what he did, and relief washed over our faces. He was still on our side. I guess we'll be settling it at home.

She gave him an ultimatum: her or the casinos, but he chose the casinos. Ever since then, things have never been quite the same at home. Dad’s problem has only gotten worse, but while Brit may not have faith in him, I do. I think he has the power inside him to get better, and I believe that one day, he’ll overcome this issue of his. I refuse to give up on him. When Brit and I pull up to my house, there’s an unfamiliar car parked in the driveway: an all-black Mercedes in a neighborhood that consists of mostly used cars with hundreds of thousands of miles on them. It stands out like a Great Pyrenees at a kitty daycare.

"Stan, this guy's clearly just another one of Susanne's admirers. Since she wouldn't give him the time of day, he's come here to make trouble." "Susanne has been with you for so long, and she only has eyes for you. So, there's no way she would be with anyone else." Stanley's underlings chimed in one after another, their flattering words drawing a pleased smile from Stanley. "How dare a homewrecker come here and make a scene? I'd advise you to be smart and get lost!" The word "homewrecker" struck a particularly harsh chord, and I let out a disdainful scoff.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

Near dawn, they went home. The car was silent. Mom held my suitcase the way she would hold a baby. Her fingers kept rubbing the faded Peppa Pig sticker on the side, again and again, as if the suitcase might disappear too if she loosened her grip. Dad drove with his eyes fixed on the road. He did not say a word. When they passed the intersection, he stepped on the brake. The car stopped. The road had already been cleaned. Nothing remained.

“How could the witch and Barbara get here this fast? If they managed to save Barbara before midnight and got here at five, wouldn't that be the time it took for the witches when they used Body Transfer?” Rokan Allegro took a step forward, stopped at the door of the Healing Room and looked at Barbara, who was lying weakly through the glass. “Barbara is another type of immortal besides the witch who can use Body Transfer.” “How could it be?” this time it was Aryadi who said. “She's just a wolvire, someone who can be said to be a hybrid!” Rokan Allegro turned his head. “You don't know your own daughter's secrets, do you?”