I Adopted A Villainous Dad Ch 1 Novels & Stories

I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes with my hand before quickly running to my room and locking the door. I went straight to my bed and cried silently because of the fear I felt. Valerian's words triggered me, I kept remembering the thing I experienced in that abandoned house with the men who kidnapped me. I don't know what he's talking about, is he referring to Dad as the mafia boss? How could Dad be a mafia boss? My head hurts every time I think about what he said.

I concluded, and I understood now that this was the meaning behind his peculiarity, his need for power dynamics because it was his defense mechanism, and because he thought this was the solution. “He introduced me to this lifestyle that... well, it changed me. I rebelled and became dominant to overcome my past with Christopher. Yes, it was part of his revenge. I knew it. This was where it all started. Oh, Adam. “What about your dad? Where did he do knowing this?” I asked. “He was enraged, and to Mom, particularly. Mom knows because her sister told her, but she didn’t tell Dad that his brother had impregnated her sister. According to Dad, I was brought home as a baby and that his brother left

Dom I opened my eyes and was surprised to see all my family members starting from my father, mother, and Viper, “Dom, you're awake” Viper asked in tears holding my hand “My baby” Mum called crying “Son, you made it,” My father said in a cracked voice, I held my head and tried sitting up on the bed, “Wait let me help you,” Mother said and placed a pillow behind my back and helped me to sit up “What happened, Viper? Where are those bastards?” I groan

It was expected. It was the only thing in my life that was apparently going as planned. My plan certainly hadn’t been to become Alpha, but after Victor lost his mate, he came after my mother. That didn’t even come close to the fact that he’d killed my father a year ago to become Alpha in the first place. Stepfather. Fuck, what did it matter? He’d been the one who’d raised me, and Victor had easily beaten him in a challenge. Too easily. I’d always suspected foul play, because my father had always been the strongest Alpha in the pack. There was no way Victor could have fairly beaten him. I didn’t believe it then, and I still don't believe it now.

“She used dark magic on him. It changed his mind. It broke what we had.” I swallowed. Then she reached out to me. “Take my hand,” she said. “This is the most important part.” I hesitated, then placed my hand in hers. The world changed. I was standing in the council chamber of the Moonblessed lands. I recognized it at once.The stone walls. I remembered running there as a child. Hiding or hoping my father would notice me. There were three men standing before the council. My father. Salcan and… “Damien,” I said out loud before I could stop myself.

Iris POV. I got a daddy now, and another daddy, the second one is forced to be mine, but I wouldn't let him go, now we had to beg Madame P. to allow him to be my daddy, but thankfully daddy number one got connection in the mafia, did I mention he's a Vitale, yup, he's one of the badass guys!

She’d also decided to do it for free as long as her accommodation was sorted. “Hello. Damien Wolfe.” I take her hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “You don’t understand. I have read about you, heard of all the amazing things you’ve done! You’re… a prodigy, Alpha Damien, and if anything it is my pleasure to meet you!” She shook me rigorously, then her gaze flitted to Seraphina. “And your daughter, am I right?” “Yes.” “No.” We’d respond at the same time, Seraphina and I. Then she continued, awkwardly and sternly. “No, he’s not my real dad. Just adopted me.”

Dad gazed at me threateningly, as if saying, "If you dare utter a single word out of line, you're dead." I set down my apple and timidly raised my head, my eyes clear and innocent. "Dad said that if I don't be a doormat, he'll feed me to the wolves in the back hills. Mom said Callie is a princess, while I'm a servant. And servants are born to be stepped on by princesses." I pulled back the blanket, revealing the circle of bruises around my ankles. "This is from the iron chain Dad used to lock me up. He said it was so I couldn't run away."

He’s gone, kidnapped by my ruthless dad who’s seeking revenge for a decision I have made. I lean forward, resting my head in my trembling hands. The sharpness of my actions drills down on me like a vice, piercing and crushing my very soul. "It's my fault," I whisper, my voice choking with anguish. "It's all my fault." My mind drifts back to that pivotal moment, the reckless decision that had led to this nightmare. And in the process, I have made dad my enemy - a powerful and ruthless enemy who has vowed vengeance. He has struck swiftly, more swiftly than I have anticipated.

It was inescapable. My uncle Darius. My father’s brother. My number one hater. If you thought my aunt hated me? Then you were wrong. She was merciful compared to him. “My, my… why is little Diana on the floor?” he asks, his voice coated in something sickly sweet. The kind of voice that made my skin crawl. My body begins to tremble violently. I couldn’t stop it even if I tried. I feared him more than anything. My face, my palms, my knees, they were already bleeding.