I Adopted A Villainous Dad Ch 1 Novels & Stories

“RYDER STONE ! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU WITH THE SAME CRAP THAT YOU STUCK TO MY SHIRT !!” Note To The Readers: The above line spoken by the sextuplet’s father, Valen has been written in detail in ‘Chapter 10: Back Home’ in the book titled, “Don’t Bully Me, Alpha.” You can read it if you are interested to know more for curiosity’s sake. However, not reading it will not disturb the flow of this story. So keep reading and enjoy ! **

"Let's save my mother first. Then you can teach me how to be a prophesied vampire savior." "That's my brave girl," I heard my father say softly. As the Council members began preparing to break the curse on my mother, I realized that my life had just taken another impossible turn. But looking at Kamon's supportive smile and feeling the love of my supernatural family surrounding me, I thought maybe - just maybe - I could handle being a prophesied hero. Even if I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. [End of Chapter 17]

She was my kryptonite after all. I leaned back in my chair, staring at the files scattered across my desk. Numbers, spreadsheets, emails—they all blurred together after hours of staring. We were a family of control freaks, yet somehow, we’d let a viper like Alaric slither right into our home. And Dad? He either couldn't see the snake in his brother's skin or he’d decided to keep it as a pet. Either way, I knew he was going to bite us. I was sure of that, even though Dad couldn't see the truth with his eyes.

But that didn’t happen often, since they were also afraid of getting caught by Dad and losing their jobs. I don't know what's up with Dad. He really changed after Chloe and Mommy Jody came into our lives. When they first arrived, I was excited because I thought I was getting a new mom and a bonus sibling. But I was wrong. Ever since they set foot in the mansion, it's like I don't even know who Dad is anymore. And he doesn't seem to know me either, as if he's forgotten that I'm his child.

Steven lays it out for me. Victor and I stare at each other blinking. “I need a second to process that,” I say. “Yeah, I got that shock, called Dad, he and Matt came up and then I got the second shock of my life. So, forgive me if I’m a little out of sorts. My sister is basically kidnapped by a werewolf, than it turns out my Dads are. Plus, I’m only in my second year of college and I’m going to be a dad. My brain hurts,” I hear his bed creak. “She admitted to doing this on purpose. Vee, she trapped me. Now she is saying I have to marry her and take care of our kid, blah, blah, blah.”

Whimpering more because the jerking movements cause more pain in my body. I barely make out one of the men from outside walking in. And my dad, I guess. Punched mom, knocking her out, then tossed her over to the other guy. My ‘dad’ comes and lifts me up roughly by the back of my school shirt and carried me outside to a waiting black Rolls-Royce. Sitting me in the back next to my unconscious mother. He sits next to me. The other guys sat across from us. The car begins moving, weaving through traffic. My ‘dad’ tells the driver, “Slow down, we don’t need unwanted attention.” “Yes, Alpha.” I have no clue where we’re heading. I’m hurting badly, but still call out quietly to my mom. She groans fai

Is he really going to hit me with a belt? "D-dad... what are you doing? You can't..." I was backing away on the floor but he kept coming near me... There was an inhuman glint in his eyes... "I can... my dear so-called daughter... You know the biggest mistake of my life is... adopting you! It was my mistake to get trash in my house and now that trash thinks that she can order me around to get what she wants... trash wants to play games with me... well that won't happen. Today you will learn your real place... Bitch!" he said and spit on the floor near my leg and I shivered.

Chapter 14: The Lie The phone slipped from my fingers and landed on the bed with a soft thud. Rain pounded against the windows like it wanted to break through and drown everything inside the safe house. I could not breathe. The walls of the bedroom closed in around me. Victor Marchetti is my father. Marcus is my brother. The words repeated in my head until they became a roar. I had been trapped in a war between two families my entire life and I was the center of it all. The prize. The weapon. The lie.

I was just a blood bank to them, and I was being abused. My fucking father, Arnold Vale, is a reckless and cruel person. He almost drowned me in the sea just for saying no! I don’t even know the fucking reason they wanted my blood. I’ve never seen them drink it or taste it, as they’re not vampires or whatever, they don’t burn in the sun. What the fuck is that idiotic thing they’re doing?! I never killed her grandmother! I told that bastard to check on her grandmother, as I always watched their house to see Melisa, but that

"Everything in my life has been so... unsteady.” "I think you should lay down," I said, but I didn't let go of her arm. The heat of her skin felt like a brand through the dress. "Do you want to hear a little story?" She stepped closer, her body swaying toward mine. "My father, Victor Vancouver was a bad man. He told me that as long as I followed the rules, the world couldn't touch me." She took another drink, her eyes clouding over with a sudden, jagged grief.