Seducing The Villains Father Novels & Stories

“I’m not going anywhere. You heard my dad that night. You didn’t hear everything that I had to say.” “You didn’t deny it.” “How could I? My dad did order me to seduce you, to make you fall in love with me. I never used the kids as a way of making that happen, Laura. I wanted to adopt these kids. To give them a chance, to have a family of my own. One that I could … enjoy with you. I never got this growing up. I never had a dad who wanted to play in the backyard. His idea of playing was sending me to one of his guards who would teach me to take pain. That was what I got to do.”

Although my uncle had a lot of enemies, and my father's enemies were his enemies, he never let me fall into any harm. Not until I turned seven, and suddenly my father wanted to take 'responsibilty' for me. My father, quite belueving that he has changed gave me up to him. Not realizing that he had sold me off to a man, whom he promised to give me to him as soon I turned eighteen. A man who was not only a monster, but also the worst criminal in history. His name was Victor. The leader of the Russian mob. My father knew Victor was a bad person, but he was also the strongest and most powerful man, and the fact that my father was not the strongest was a big problem for him.

He asked me and I nodded, still processing what he just told me. “I think the best way to achieve our goals is for you to sleep with him. We will say that you are carrying his pup and force his hand to mate with you. I am sure the human will want to leave him once she hears about his infidelities. What do you say? Can you do it?” Father questioned me, and I let out a sigh. “I already had the human kidnapped. It’s just a matter of time until she is dead,” I told my father rapidly.

I reminded him gently. He started to shake his head. “Not really. Not really, Daethie. I was hiding you from the world because I feared that if they knew, they would take you away from me.” He sighed heavily, and cupped my cheek, his thumb stroking over the skin. “I was still my father’s son. It seemed not to matter as much in Nerith, and not at all when I was alone with you… And I could pretend to myself… But when Ecaeris brought me the formal clothes and told me that they’d had to amputate that man’s arm,” he drew in a deep breath through his nose and released it. “And then, there you were, every inch the princess amongst your family… I realized that I was a villain, just like my father. A

"What?" "My father!" she wailed. "He told me to do it! He told me the Blackwood fortune was vulnerable. He told me to get in, seduce you, and secure the bag. He said you were weak, Richard! He said you were easy!" I stared at her, the room spinning. "Your father pimping you out?" "And Owen!" She scrambled to her feet, desperate to spread the blame. "The drugs were Owen's idea! He said if I kept you foggy, you wouldn't ask questions about the money transfers. I didn't want to hurt you, Richard, I just wanted to keep you!"

But for my father, it was part of his never-ending power. A blue sedan was showing on his hologram - which was driving along the forest line. "They’re heading this way. A family of five. Three sweet little girls. I bet it’s not hard to dig into their parents’ minds and feed on their lies. Your choice, Lucija. Their lives, for your obedience." "I hate you!" My hands coiled into fists as I felt my veins popping out on the skin of my neck, and I could feel my eyes burning. Too many things were running through my mind — Viktor, the fire, and the blue sedan.

“I thought I might start by introducing myself to his father.” He smirked, just slightly. “Stepfather.” “Details,” I said, turning to face him fully. “Such fragile things. Like trust. Like bloodlines.” A flicker of something crossed his face, could it be approval? Curiosity? It was gone before I could name it. “Careful, Miss Virelle,” he murmured, stepping closer, so close I could smell the quiet heat of his cologne smelled of cedarwood and something older. “You’re playing a game where even the winners bleed.”

Fuck, I was lying, everything wasn’t fine, I almost kissed his daughter. I glanced back at Riley, she smiled sinfully, and mouthed ‘liar’. I nearly choked. She bite down her lower lips seductively. Her father kept talking, something about extending the trip a few more days. I froze. “A few more days?” I repeated. Riley perked up immediately, smiling wider. “Yeah,” He father said through the phone. “Hope that’s okay?” I stared at Riley, at the devilish satisfaction in her eyes. “Yeah… no problem.” I clenched my jaw and the call ended.

stage. Who would have thought things would change so fast? Not long ago, he was resentful toward his father for being a cheater, and now he had done the exact same thing to me. They were no different. They were both womanizers. And things would certainly get intense if I ended up with his father. That thought jolted me awake. Maybe Lesly was right—revenge is a dish best served sweet. There is no rewind in real life; Mark cannot undo his mistakes. It was my turn to do something that would make his blood boil.

I had no choice; I swear, I couldn’t control the situation, even if I tried. I took a seat, staring up at him until he sat beside me. He shifted his position so that he could face me. I sat there, helpless, yet I felt the need to hear what he had to say. It wasn’t like I was going to change my mind. Right? “Your mother’s sister, Pricilia.” He started. “We never had a real relationship. Yes, people thought we did because that was the initial plan. She had begged me to act as her lover in order to secure her father’s property… But,” he paused, his eyes glued to mine. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. My palms felt sweaty, and my whole body began to tremble.