She Destroyed My Family For Her Lover Novels & Stories

Then she laughed—low and bitter. “You poor, naive girl,” she said. “Love doesn’t make men like Damien. Power does. Desire. Blood. You’re nothing more than the lever that tilts his balance. He’ll tear this world apart not because of love, but because he hates losing. And when he finally loses you… he’ll drown everything in fire.” I shook my head, heat rising in my chest. “You don’t know him.” “I know enough,” she hissed, leaning closer, her face inches from mine. “I know what he did to my family. To my sister. To me.”

“It’s not surprising at all. Women liked me. They loved the king.” I scoffed and replied, “As if. I will never ever fall for someone like you. You’re cunning and heartless.” “Heartless, huh?” he commented. He was not that heartless. He was capable of loving someone who was not even his mate. But shit happened. He was betrayed by the woman whom he thought would spend the rest of his life with him. Killed his family, and in return, he killed her family, too. It was a sad story of two lovers who promised to love each other, but killed each other in the end.

Yet… My hands begin to curl. Images of my family’s ruin flash through my mind. They went out destroying my family, the family that had always been filled with love. Now I get it. They must have been so jealous whenever they saw happy couples together. So jealous that they went around destroying everything. Including their own children’s lives. Oh, what a family. Maybe I should just go on revealing all of Maya’s deeds. That way, the family can be tormented even more. And his new daughter can become his doom.

But most of all, I hated myself for knowing what I was about to do. My hands trembled as I picked up the pen. “This doesn’t mean I trust you,” I said. “It doesn’t have to,” Adrian replied. I signed my name. Victoria Reyes. When I stood up, my legs felt weak, like I had crossed a line I could never return from. As I walked out of his office, one thought echoed in my mind: I had just married the man who destroyed my family. And whatever waited for me next— There was no turning back.

"Love? Never." The words hung in the air, cold and final. He’d watched her face crumple slowly, like glass cracking under pressure. Her free hand pressing to her belly protectively. Tears springing instant, spilling over. She’d stumbled backward, one step, two, like the floor had given way beneath her. "You... you married me to destroy me?" "Yes." His voice had been ice. "Your father killed mine. Ruined us. Left me nothing. This us was payback. Every kiss. Every promise. All to watch you fall like he made us fall."

"The truth that your family has been standing in my way for too long. The truth that I will do whatever it takes to claim what's mine." He reached out, his hand brushing against her cheek. She forced herself not to flinch, not to pull away. "But I didn't have to destroy your family," he continued, his voice almost pitying. "I didn't want to. If you had just given me what I wanted—if you had just let me take what was rightfully mine—I would have let them live." "They're dead because of you." The words came out before she could stop them, her voice sharp with barely contained rage. "My mother. My brother. My son. They're all dead because of you."

"Whether I'm a human or a demon, wasn't all of it something you, Justin, personally chose?" She was right. Back then, I had fallen in love with Celine when she was still a poor student. Ignoring my family's opposition, I had given up everything to marry her. I had sacrificed everything, pouring all my savings and calling in every favor to help her reach the position she held that day. But what I received in return was our daughter's mutilation and the ending where I was discarded like worthless trash. "It seems you really will only do things the hard way." Celine had run out of patience. She straightened up and shot a look at the bodyguards.

The woman on his lap tended attentively to his lips with affectionate kisses. "I want them all to die a wretched death, darling... I want Samuel, Emelia, and their entire family shattered into pieces, with nothing left! Because of what they did, my family and I have lost everything and been utterly destroyed!" the woman hissed, her face contorted with a blaze of vengeance that had consumed all her reason.

"The Voss family destroyed everything. They took my mother. They took my life. They made me into a weapon. And now I'm going to make sure no one else suffers the same fate." "By burning it all down?" "By burning it all down." "That won't fix anything." "It will fix everything." "It won't. It will just create more pain. More suffering. More monsters." "You don't know that." "I do. Because I've been where you are. I've wanted to burn it all down. I've wanted to destroy everything. But I didn't. Because I had people who loved me. People who showed me a better way." "Love is weakness."

When the call came that her mother had suffered a massive brain hemorrhage and was in a coma, Clara Gabriel's mind went blank. She bolted from her desk. "Where do you think you're going?" The cold voice of her fiance, Julian Vance, cut through the office. "You're still on the clock." As Clara turned to the man she was supposed to marry, her eyes were filled with tears. "My mother is in the ICU." "Going there won't change the outcome," Julian said, his expression completely unreadable. "You are the future first lady of this company. Are you really going to set an example of abandoning your post?" Clara's chest tightened. "This is an emergency. It's only ten minutes before my shift ends…