I Adopted A Villainous Dad Ch 1 Novels & Stories

My c*ck twitched in my suit pant, and it was so painful. She shocked me earlier when she agreed to us having sex. It was sudden but I am so glad that Vickie call me, and told me about Veronica. I know her dad will be angry at her, for rejecting to go on the date but I never thought he will send her out. If he wasn't my father's friend, then I will have done anything in my power to destroy him and his company. My dad isn't the best father cause he has his flaws, but Adam is more worst than mine.

“Thank you. I know it might be hard for you to believe, but my father was basically a good man. He was like me, born into this life and never given a choice about what he would do or be. But despite all that, he did his job very well... So well, in fact, that he was promoted up the ranks very quickly.” “Oh my God,” I could see the realization on her face. She was looking at me now with a look that I wasn’t sure was fear or disgust or both…. “Guido Romo was your father? That’s the man you’re saying was “basically good?” Jesus, how the hell would you define evil?” “Like I said, he wasn’t given many choices, and my life is now imitating his.” “They want to promote you to Capo di tutti capi? You

I got the rainbow kind. I’m busy eating my ice cream when Slade starts to talk. “So, your mom told me that you’ve had a bit of a rough time because of your dad.” Suddenly, my ice cream doesn’t taste quite so good. I just kept my eyes on my bowl and pushed the ice cream around in it. Quietly, I say, “He wasn’t my dad. He was my alpha. Julian was a bad man.” “He was.” Slade is quiet for a few minutes. I take a bite of cookies and cream. Slade lets out a deep breath and then starts talking again. “My dad was a bad man, too.”

Marvin “Calm down. It’s me!” Victor growled. I stared my adoptive brother in the eyes and pushed him against the wall. “All the more reason to choke you!” I squeezed my hand around his throat for a split second, before releasing him as I did not want to ruin Tiago’s day. There was nothing more which I wanted than to kill this father-stealing bastard, but that would have to wait. “Where is dad?” Victor let out a cough and held his hand against the wall as he caught his breath. “You sick motherfucker, they should’ve kept you in your cage!”

Although my uncle had a lot of enemies, and my father's enemies were his enemies, he never let me fall into any harm. Not until I turned seven, and suddenly my father wanted to take 'responsibilty' for me. My father, quite belueving that he has changed gave me up to him. Not realizing that he had sold me off to a man, whom he promised to give me to him as soon I turned eighteen. A man who was not only a monster, but also the worst criminal in history. His name was Victor. The leader of the Russian mob. My father knew Victor was a bad person, but he was also the strongest and most powerful man, and the fact that my father was not the strongest was a big problem for him.

“He said I took everything from him.” “A man’s everything is his manhood, Jay, so yes, you indeed took everything from him…” dad was so angry now. “I will kill him,” I started. “NO…” dad thundered but this time the voice was of Adler. “That pleasure belongs to me,” and in one swift jump, dad transformed into Adler and was on top of Adam Whitaker.

I went on, my voice rising with every word, “I thought he was the best dad in the world. Mom thought she was the luckiest woman in the world. She even detested the little boy he brought from the orphanage thinking you were from a mistress or whatever without knowing he was grooming you. Grooming you so you’d help him destroy us. So he could take everything Mom inherited…” “What if I say I don't regret meeting you?” He cut me off mid sentence. Then let out a bitter laugh, running a hand over his face. “I was glad I met you, you know? Starting from that day… when you handed me that chocolate bar so innocently, and I felt something I’d never felt before right then and there. Greed. I was greedy

" Mom was trembling with anger, her entire body shaking. She raised her hand, wanting to slap him, but the sight of his miserable state—tears and snot running down his face—made her stop. "I know you love Ryland, but Callum is our real son! How could you do this to him?" I floated nearby, silently listening to their argument. Not a single emotion rose inside me. I couldn't understand Dad's reasoning for his favoritism, nor could I ever accept it. My thoughts drifted back to the moment I first learned I had been the real missing heir all along. Back then, I had been overwhelmed with excitement and joy. In that barren mountain village, I spent every day helping my adoptive parents farm the fie

During that little moment of distraction Victor took the opportunity and tried to escape, dragging his feet as he limped away but he was caught by my dad and dragged back to the spot where he was. “He's not worth it, don't get your hands dirty on an evil bastard like him.” I said. “Listen to her, please listen to her” Victor pleaded Roman turned his head to Victor glaring at him. “Don't look at him, look at me,” I said to him. His eyes returned to normal and his claws withdrew. “How could you do this Victor? You of all people.” My dad said with hurt in his voice “It was my time to shine,it was my throne to take over not his.” Victor said

She collapsed to the floor with a loud thud as if all the strength had been drained from her body. She stared at me in disbelief, her lips trembling so hard that she couldn't squeeze out a single word. Big Dad? She couldn't believe that I, a nobody she'd just had under her heel and humiliated like trash, had called Terence my dad. And not just Terence—the 17 other devils behind him were all my dads, too. Vincent's face turned ashen; his blood ran cold in his veins. He watched in terror as Big Dad scooped me up like I was the most precious thing in the world, his ears buzzing.