Novel & Cerita I Adopted A Villainous Dad

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.

Even his father is not that evil. "It's true, He did it as the beginning of his plan. For his revenge quest against my family. My dad had your father's first and only love kidnapped after he realized that your dad wants to quit our organization for a girl. I was nine when I first saw your father. My dad took him in, taught him everything, he became one of our highest paid assassins. Then, he met a girl, fell in love, wanted to settle. My dad wasn't too happy, so he had your father's ex-girlfriend kidnapped. He gave your father a choice. Either he killed the woman he loves with a single button, or our men will take turns on her." "That's-that's-"

My dad even disowned me because I refused to let go of him, but with the help of his elders, they were strictly against him disowning me and banishing me from his pack. "Maybe it's because of my unearthly handsomeness," I mumbled to myself and silently chuckled. My dad is evil. That's why I've refused to tell my mate anything about him because there's no way she would want to stay with me since I'm his son. She had asked me if I'm the son of a devil. What could I have said? My dad could be a demon and was hiding it. Of course, I'm the son of a demon, and my greatest fear is turning out to be like him. I didn't want to be like him. That's why I've spent a lot of time working on myself and lea

It was spreading through my veins, turning my blood to ice, making my fingers and toes go numb in a way that had nothing to do with temperature. My father. The man who'd abandoned me when. Who'd looked at me like I was a disappointment he couldn't wait to be rid of. He'd built an organization that stole children and turned them into killers. He probably hated ,e because he couldn't do that to me. "You're saying, Vittorio has reasons to want you dead?" A slow smile stretches his lips, one that alternates between being reassuring and sad, my heart sank so deep I almost forgot to breathe.

“And soon, Oscar and Owen will also figure about especially but testing the sample from John’s body. Though your mother was killed just in the way we have killed your other brother but trust me, we didn’t kill your mom.” “You’re lying. Why did my dad do anything like this in the first place? He loved mom.” “Because your dad is an asshole. He killed your mom to get help from your other two brothers, who were powerful enough to kill us while we were limited in number. That’s why he planned everything in such a way that we will look the real villain in front of your brothers and you.” I didn’t want to believe him, but I wasn’t sure whether I should trust dad completely now? Not until I got to k

“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 nudged for a reply, as he struggled to break his words to me. "You...shot...your..own... father..what.. have..you..done.? Dad broke his words into segments, it pains me a little to see him this helpless but in all not so much, because I knew what I had to pass through being in his shadow and acting like the clueless perfect son for him, urgh! Not anymore, I think it's high time this story welcomes a villain. "Well dad, you should know I ain't your little boy anymore, and yes! Before you say anything, I'll enjoy killing anyone who tried to get in my way from taking over the company, but firstly, I'll start with you".

"Who is he?" Dad’s jaw tightened, his hands clenching into fists. "That man is someone I hoped you’d never have to encounter again," he said. "His name is Victor Hale." The name sent a chill down my spine. "Victor was a dangerous man, obsessed with power and control," Dad continued. "He worked with Amanda to orchestrate your kidnapping. He wanted to use you as leverage, to manipulate your mother into returning to him." I swallowed hard, the memory of Victor’s cold eyes flashing in my mind. "But why was he with Uncle Nick?"

I continued without any emotion “You ever think that’s unhealthy?” Hearing my words, a faint smile touched his lips and he said “I’m a mafia boss, Adrian. Healthy stopped being an option years ago.” That answer shouldn’t have affected me but it did because for the first time, Victor sounded tired and I looked away. Every time I looked at him too long lately, something felt wrong inside my chest. I didn’t know what that was and I had no interest in finding it. He was my girlfriend’s father! What was wrong with me? I should stay away from this person.

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