Vengeful Son In Law Novels & Stories

He looked at his injured hand and said, "But as far as I know, Evelyn doesn't even like him. I heard that she has never slept with him since they got married, so there's no need for that. Let's just extort a ton of money from him and cut all the tendons in his hand. He’ll never touch anything again." "So that’s the guy…" Everyone had heard about the Jones’ useless son-in-law, including Jeanette, so she was a little surprised. "Didn't they say that he’s absolutely good for nothing? He's scared of his mother-in-law and does whatever she says. Where did he get the guts to stab you with a knife?" "That kid is ruthless. He's a wolf in sheep’s clothing. If I don’t get him off my back permanently,

A vicious grinned appeared on Lady Winston face even drake and her family. They couldn't wait any longer to get their revenge to this unfilial daughter in law and grand daughter of the family. Their hatred from Angela and Dulce her mother was rising up intensely as they've added the useless piece trash that married into his wife's family. "That useless piece of trash soon I will get a revenge on him and I want to torture him until he beg to get killed" John snorted and a vicious grinned appearing on his face. "I will make him regret what he has done to me and to our family" he added.

Alex replied, “He had gone mental. He had someone kidnap my sister-in-law and drugged her, before attempting to rape her. He also mentioned that he wanted to kidnap both my wife and my mother-in-law to rape them too. Plus, he even prepared a camera so he can record all of this and send those videos to me. So, John Rockefeller, tell me, should I not have killed your son for doing that?” Upon listening to Alex’s explanation, John froze. He didn’t expect his son to think of… such an amazing plan for revenge. He screamed. “This is all your fault! Alex, wouldn’t it be best if you just slaved away for the Assexes? Do you not get enough sugar for being the Assexes’ sugar baby? Why did you mess with

the man expressed with flashes of pain and resentment, "two years in which my son kept that killer with us." "I'd like to ask you something," he looked at her, urging her to continue. "Don't hold a grudge or resentment against your son. Valentino, just like everyone else, knew nothing. And although he did wrong, I think that right now the only person he has by his side is you."

It is not the same person I used to know. Mom never talked back to dad because she was afraid of him. But now there is no fear, only hatred in her eyes “Amelia. Have you forgotten what is your place in this pack?” He yells and I flinch. “No, I haven’t. But maybe you have forgotten what is your place. You are not Alpha anymore, Robert. My son is. So if you dare to harm my family again. I will not spare you.” She says without moving a bit from her place.

The decision to tear it down was Tony Williams' decision as the new CEO to the company. Bulldozing the house his own son wants desperately to raise his child in is giving me karmic vibes somewhere. “I want to do this for my mom. He made her cry.” “She was stunned.” She didn't know what to say” “Are you angry?” He asked,” I want to destroy the home you shared with him.” She rolled him onto his back and sat astride his leg and stared down at him. “I think this is a perfect retribution to a family who tried to destroy yours.

My wife has suffered from hereditary migraines for years. After three years of marriage, I finally developed a specialized medication just for her. Carrying a lunchbox, I headed to her company, intending to deliver the medicine to her in person. But her secretary mistook me for a kept man. He dumped the contents of the lunchbox over my head, stripped off my clothes in front of everyone, and even made me swallow the only dose of that specialized medicine. "A mere food delivery guy, and you dare dress so indecently? Today, I'll show you exactly what happens to a homewrecker." Then, with a smug grin, he turned to claim credit with my wife. "Ms. Milstein, I took care of that food delivery

He refuses to acknowledge or accept their marriages and wants nothing to do with his new son-in-laws and grandkid. Matthias Volkanov is a cold, heartless bastard. Not that my father was much better, but we were all sort of hoping that after we buried Da, the rivalry would die with him. No such luck. Truth be told, I think Matthias is even more furious now that he's lost both of his daughters to some good Mennetti men.

"Your daughter is impressive." Richard's chest lifted with pride. "She is." "And your son-in-law is interesting." Richard's expression changed immediately. He glanced at me, then back at Victor. "Ethan?" Victor nodded. Richard laughed, "Don't let him fool you. He doesn't know anything about business." Victor said nothing. I could almost see the question forming in his mind. Then he simply smiled. "Perhaps." Richard seemed satisfied, he then turned toward me, "Ethan, why don't you make yourself useful and check whether the car is ready?"

“Why, Vivienne? Are you still bitter about all those years? Come on, it’s been such a long time. Let bygones be bygones.” I hate that she has the audacity to even think she can forget what her family did to me—what her husband put me through with his venom-like hatred, the way her daughter treated me, always accusing me of being a gold digger and making me feel like a whore who didn’t know her place in their world. And what I hate the most, even more than her, is her son, who stood there, unblinking, never taking a stand for me. Mrs. Lawrence’s smile falters for just a fraction of a second, and I can practically see her pushing down the urge to snap—something she surely never did in the past