Misery Parents Guide Novels & Stories

"...or we could find your parents, Mason. You would surely know where they are, and they would surely know where Mia's parents are, and her parent's would surely know where she is, right? Sounds like a plan, doesn't it?" "No," Mason replied quietly. "Because my parents are corrupted, as are Mia's parents too," There was pindrop silence in the chamber for almost a full minute. In that time, the image of my parents in a fate worse than death from the one time I've seen them flashed across my mind, and my fist clenched in anger. "How?" Lycidas finally broke the silence. And not with sympathy. The numbskull. "Don't feel like talking about it now," Mason replied just as quietly.

"Figures. If she had parents to teach her any better, she wouldn't be this pathetic, groveling on the floor like a dog." The laughter around me buzzed in my ears. I clenched my fists, my nails digging deep into my palms. "That's enough." Dad waved his hand and scowled. "We'll never see a dime from a pauper like her anyway. Have her beg for forgiveness and throw her out. I don't want her to bring misfortune to our family!" After hearing that, Mr. Brown hurriedly nodded. When he turned to look at me, his eyes were laced with venom. "Didn't you hear that? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. and Mrs. Emerson!"

The woman was a bitch, but a whole new level, Maya didn't think about or even consider, coming from a ML mother, especially since the ML's backstory is always either really tragic or extremely normal; but for her to be that ignorant and uncaring of her child, it makes her want to punch herself in the face and teach herself some logic. "Never do that again or I will put a leach on you." Lennon warned her as they stepped in the hotel, with everyone looking at them weirdly with the amount of food they have in their hands, are they pigs? Both of the parents look like models and the child looks only a bit chubby, are they feeding the homeless?

"I hope this wedding will make you proud." I walked past her and stood in front of the door. She was about to say something when my father motioned her to stop. "Let's get inside, we'll be waiting at the center." My father tapped my shoulder as he held my mother's hand. I closed my eyes and waited until I heard the sound of the piano, playing my favorite Mayday Parade song. They should be playing Miserable at Best instead of I Swear this time I meant it. I'm outdated, overrated

I asked as I turned to Marcus's lookalike, he looked at me and shook his head, no and I sighed out in relief. "Your parents helps kids like, people have never been loved but underneath everything, your parents rules the world's darkest Mafia empire. If you go in unto the Griffos to trade and don't pay at the exact time given then you're dead. Your parents are killers too, Jude. They all have blood stained hands." He rushed out and I frowned at his words but a second after he stopped, it felt as if my head was cut into two. "W-w-what did you just call my parents? First you said mom was a prost-t-titute and now you call them killers?!" I yelled out at him but he only bury his head back in his

" I'm not telling you what to do. I'm telling you what a real parent is definitely gonna tell their kid who thought it's nice to start sleeping with someone in the Mafia. They are gonna start using you as bait to hurt Gray. You might be lucky because you didn't get hurt , but you know the ugly truth , you won't be lucky all the days of your life." I stay quiet and bite my bottom lip. If I should look at the bright side , mom's right. Sinclair even lost his wife slash mistress because of a crazy fight. Gray's mom was just extremely lucky. Maybe she even traveled out of the country. But I'm already way past that bridge, and I can't come back to start thinking about a decision that I've already

"I don't need your permission. I'm only informing you. Besides, you're not some parasite living inside me. You're not going to die without me. "Mrs. Ziegler, this situation is completely your own doing. If I were you, I'd reflect on my own mistakes instead of blaming everything on other people." Mom covered her face and started sobbing. "Your father died so young, and now you're abandoning me too. You're trying to kill me." I had seen this performance far too many times. It didn't work on me anymore. I turned around and walked away immediately. I hadn't driven that day, and if I didn't leave soon, I'd miss the last subway train.

"Uncle said everything I had was Ace's. He made me wash Ace's underwear. He made me serve Ace at dinner. He said if I didn't, they'd throw me out…" The pain in my chest doubled with every line. I had wired so much money home. My daughter had not been allowed to sit at the table. She had been a five-year-old housekeeper for a six-year-old. When Ace fell, the punishment landed on Lily. I wanted to walk into that kitchen, pick up the cleaver, and end every adult in this house at once. Vera was banging on the bedroom door. "Levi! Open the door! Why are you locking it? We're family!

That was why the results showed zero similarity between my child and him. My mother-in-law came out eventually, but there was something in her eyes—unease. Cassius turned his fury to his mother, his eyes crimson. "Explain, Mom." "I…" Cassius' mother opened her mouth only for the air to be filled with silence. Jessica had lost her smug attitude, and she stood in silence. My mother-in-law saw the paternity test result on the ground. She shivered and crumpled down. "I did say not to go through with the test."

Mia straightened up, she looked down at the two graves: "Ten years later, I still miss you two." "Parents rest assured, those who harmed our family, I will take revenge in turn." "It's almost over." "When it's all over, don't we advise you to let go of the past as everyone advises you, right?" “But I miss my parents so much, I really miss them.” Tears followed the raindrops falling to the ground. Mia stood there in the rain for a long time, the rain getting heavier and heavier.