Novel & Cerita My Son Might Be A Villain

Same as me. Sullivan Ricci, he was pure villain. Whoever broke him did a thorough job. Cielo? When I consider him, I see his eyes again, when he was that ten-year-old boy cowering, sobbing as his father beat him. Broke him. Is he now as pure a villain as his father was? "Good night, Horatio," I say and head back to the brownstone.

“He carries his father’s name, yes, but he is not the same man! He is honorable, Mama! He is good! He…” “He is a killer!” she interrupted, her voice sharp. “He rules his city with fear and blood, just like Antonio did! How can you love a man like that? How can you betray your father’s memory by lying with his killer’s son?” “Because I see him!” I cried, tears streaming down my face again. “I see the good in him! I see the man who is trying to escape his father’s shadow! The man who is trying to build something better! The man who loves me!”

“If you want to save Mommy, then strike the enemy. Who wants her dead? The Mafia. So beat them, Daddy! What’s the difference between them and Louise or Camille if we don’t have a plan?” “H-hey, Zayne, this isn’t the time for games!” Hero scolded, making the boy glare at him. “What if I kick you out instead, Uncle Hero?” Hero swallowed hard at the threat and went quiet. Zekiel, however, couldn’t believe what his son was saying—but then he remembered how intelligent the boy was, especially with his royal blood. All he needed to do was guide and support him. Zekiel broke free from Dylan and Hero’s hold and faced Zayne seriously.

"But you didn't. So now you're just worthless with better fur. I'll raise my son well, don't you worry. And when he's grown, when he can wield what he is, I'll use him to put a spear through Riven too. I'll tell the boy his mother was a faithless bitch who abandoned him. Goodbye, Liora." I heard Stiles somewhere behind me, screaming, fighting to reach me, too far, too many between us. My hero. The only one who ever fought for me like I was worth the blood. I thought, absurdly, that I would have liked to love him. That in some other life with no bond and no King and no Kaelen, I'd have chosen him, and been happy, and grown old warm. I thought of my son. Of what he'd become in this man's hands

"Calm down my child. I'm not scared of death anyway. I came here after doing the required research on your land, people and everything else. Do you know what this means? It means I'm not scared of anything instead I'm prepared for whatever would come my way. And anyways I'm not bad-mouthing anyone here. I don't do such things instead I state only facts. Why can't you see that you're father is making you sin indirectly. Have you ever seen him killing anyone? No. He doesn't like shedding blood and that's why people vote in his favor during elections. He's trying to make you look like a villian and even after his death your name would never be mentioned anywhere near the nomination committee Ha

“You monster! You killed him! You are nothing but a witch! You….” “I’m not done Valledor, and let me just reveal to you also who your son really is, I guess the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree. Your son was the bully, he was a terrible person. When you and my father went on patrols, he had a daily routine of raping and beating up the younger women of this pack, he was even a much worse person than you were. But I will admit, he was strong, and that was why the other males could do nothing but watch as he raped their wives and girlfriends, and no one dared to speak up against a beta’s son of course, as Tobias would deny everything if he was ever reported, so his crimes was kept hidde

, his father said. "What about me? What about your son? What about us?! Doesn't your son need you?! You know perfectly what Ronald will do IF YOU GO THERE TO CONFRONT HIM! Ronald is paranoid you say, he is like that because of his parents! His father left him! His mother tried to commit suicide and died a week later! What else would you expect from a son of people who did that to him?! They abandoned him LEO! What if our child someday becomes like that?! What if he goes paranoid someday and do something like Ronald is?! Circumstances , Purpose and Revenge makes a person evil. Don't do this to our child. Please Leo....",said his mother "Lily, you can't look at that innocent boy's face and say

"I didn't go to school, and I couldn't sit in this room anymore. I rode my bike out toward the river trails because the wind helps clear my head. I was just riding to get some air." Victor studied his son’s face for a long, suffocating moment. The silence between them stretched for some seconds. He was highly suspicious of Leo’s recent "good kid" act, but he couldn't find a single crack in the boy's flat expression. Leo had played the part perfectly. "You are a Vance, Leo," Victor whispered, leaning down slightly until his face was inches from his son's. "If I find out that your loyalty belongs to a rogue girl instead of your own blood, the shield I am building for you will turn into your ca

“There’s a million ways this could go wrong. This is Mr Jonah Jonah we are talking about. A notorious criminal, not a child.” “Of course he will have people ready to take you down if it comes to that.” “Not with the Australian Authorities laying around. I won’t let my son inherit an enemy when I could have ended it today.” “A bullet to the head, a bullet to the heart and you’re dead! I’d rather he inherits an enemy that have a dead father.” “Or a bullet to the leg, or a bullet to the shoulder and I survive and Mr Jonah Jonah is gone forever from all our lives.”

My mouth stayed shut, my chest tight. “But... Daddy, you almost hurt my baby sister,” I finally said as I recalled the milk incident. “You told me to make Mommy happy, to give her the milk she liked, but it almost killed her. Her husband saved her. You said he was evil, but... Mommy smiles with him all the time.” His eyes darkened. “So now I’m the villain, right?” “No! I didn’t mean it like that!” “Then prove it.” His voice softened, but it wasn’t the kind of soft that made me feel safe. It was slow... scary. “You don’t want to be my son anymore?”