I Adopted A Villainous Dad Chapter 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

I said, slapping his face, my palm going red. My pulse beeping heavily. Ready for whatever came next. Yup! I was scared but I just had to do this. Victor Wilson Zeus had always been a dagger at my neck. It was high time I made him choke and shocked at the taste of his own medicine. “ One crazy ass father. I’d rather be an orphan than have you as a father,” I said, my voice up, insane, murder capable. I stared into Victor’s eyes in hatred. Replicated the aura to Alexander’s uncle.

He settles on: “If I find anybody near my house or near you who has not been vetted, evaluated, and personally assessed by me—” “Dad—” “I will trim their legs,” he says. “Not all the way. Just enough.” “Enough to what?” “Enough,” he says, with enormous dignity, “to make a point.” I kiss his cheek. He holds me for a moment — that specific warmth, the solid anchor of him — and then he lets me go and adjusts his collar and pretends he was not just threatening to commit violence on my behalf. “Eleven,” he says. “I know.”

"Oh really? You two were wrapped around each other, planning how to drain the accounts and pin it on me, and somehow that doesn't make me your enemy? You think a few lines can turn black into white… and on top of that, you're dreaming about running away together?!" "What did you say?!" Mom's eyes shot to the backs of their necks. Sure enough, there were fresh red marks. "You… you shameless—" Dad clutched his chest, furious. Before he could finish, his eyes rolled back—high blood pressure—and he crumpled stiffly to the floor. "Dad!" I quickly dragged Dad to the corner while Mom broke down, sobbing uncontrollably at the two traitors in front of her. "Our family is cursed… absolutely cursed! Wh

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.

I tried to paint a perfect picture of a well-mannered young woman meeting her best friend’s father. “It’s an honor to meet you, Alpha Alexander,” I mentioned but inside, my mind was a storm of heart-wrenching rage at Vivi. I was still grieving for my old naïve self and I could not afford to do anything stupid. I had come here with no plan beyond watching and observing the bitch. But standing in front of Alpha Alexander Knight, the most powerful Alpha in the region. The Hybrid King whose influence could shield me or destroy my enemies with a single word, I felt destiny clicked into place for me.

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.

“Sending me clips of you pinching those stiff nipples and stuffing your fingers in that greedy pussy while you read my books out loud. You didn’t know it was me, and I know you never thought it could be me, that's why you always show your face.” “I knew when you’d edge yourself and whimper that you wouldn’t cum until Daddy said so. And now here you are, dressed like you’re asking to get fucked, your pussy still wet from whatever you were doing before you came here.” I pressed back against the seat, legs trembling. “I didn’t know… fuck, Marcus, this is wrong. You’re my stepdad. We can’t do this. I was just… I thought it was some stranger online. I didn’t mean for it to be you.”

He could have let me go to my parents while he cleaned his house. My dad is beyond pissed. My dad just issued a challenge to Jarvis. I know my dad does not want to be an Alpha, but his love for me is strong enough for him to take that role just to avenge me. Prince Julian told my dad how messed up I was when I came to him and Violetta, and I know my dad is ready to tear this world apart for me. I am glad my mom is there to keep him calm. My dad mentioned the thing that I wanted to discuss the most and that is Jarvis no longer working with my team. My dad understands me and knows that I can’t work with Jarvis after this.

On the day my dad, the Don of the Capone family, comes to the orphanage to take me home, I show up in a tactical helmet and a bulletproof vest. "I'm not going home with you. You're definitely doing this to trick me into getting married to a perverted old geezer in a marriage alliance. I bet my adopted sister has made preparations to start fake-crying anytime by loading up on her eyedrops." My dad is amused, to say the least.

He yelled. Aiden coughed, spitting blood on the black carpet.“It's okay dad, it's not the first and probably won't be the last.” I clenched my fists. I knew this was what he wanted, to always play the victim while painting me as the villain. It didn't bother me, though; I'd rather be the villain. “Maybe if you had kept your mouth shut, then you wouldn't have ended up with a broken nose,” I snarled. “This was supposed to be a peaceful reunion!”My dad walked over to me, standing right in front of me.