Wicked Parents Guide Novels & Stories

“When I was younger, I would go there when Mom would you know, Mom me. I built her as some one who would have never told me no, never expected me to be anything but a princess. Mom and Dad had boundaries, rules, consequences, and expectations. When it all got to be too much I would think, ‘what if?’. But now at 25 as a mother of three, I can tell you straight up I had the best parents. They raised 5 amazing kids. Not a single bad one. And seeing as Dad is the screw up in his family that means Mom is like a super she-wolf.” Everyone laughs at me this time. Nick kisses my daughter and I want to punch him. But he is my son, I can’t hurt him. This is my punishment for my misspent youth

Glaring at me maliciously, she demanded, "Where'd you hide it?" "I didn't steal it!" "Bullshit!" Her voice rose. "You must've hidden it somewhere when we weren't paying attention, or maybe you even have an accomplice helping you out!" Dad frowned and pulled out his phone to start a livestream. "If we don't teach people like her a lesson, there's no telling what kind of societal scum she might become in the future." Mom snickered and nodded. "Exactly, we must make her pay the price. A thief like her should be exposed to the public. Let's see which college dares to accept her after this!"

She and Vincent wanted to trade me in for Wicked Valley's protection, huh? Five years ago, some suicidal drug lord had the nerve to yank out a single strand of my hair. Big Dad had singlehandedly wiped out the guy's entire base. Second Dad had broken every bone in his body and fed them to the dogs. Sixth Dad had strung up his entire extended family at the entrance of the valley and left them there to dry in the wind. My 18 lawless dads would whip out their guns and start a war if I so much as got a scrape. Once they realized who had been abducted and brought to them, the Gray family would be ground to dust.

My parents and Heather can be very manipulative. As for my family, well Max didn’t really give them a choice in their punishment, he made sure they were treated just as poorly as they treated me. After a severe lashing he told all the surrounding packs what has been going on and he and I decided to take away everything from them and they were banished and made to go rogue. It took me some time to come to terms with what we decided and from time to time I start to second guess myself with that decision, but Max helps me to remember how bad it was before, and I don’t feel so bad afterwards. My parents and sister were horrible people to me, and I never did anything wrong to make them treat me t

“As you know, like your statement, I won’t lecture you on this, but I don’t think you understand the why I won’t. That is what I will tell you. I had to come here to collect your grandfather a few times when things went south because he was always pushing things too far. People have died in there. Your grandfather himself died in one of his secret dens. I won’t tell you I think this lifestyle choice is wrong, that would be hypocritical. I will tell you that you have to be mature enough to handle the outcomes, though. Things don’t always work the way you want them too, and you have to be mature enough to stop when told and not let your desires get in the way of being able to think.” “But dad,

I wanted to tell him that clearly it was not true, but Lucifer beat me to it. "Who are we fucking kidding, Avo? You know better than that, in fact, we all know how parents can fuck things up for you." Lucifer spewed poison with his words, "Haven’t the people in this room suffered their fair share at the hands of their so-called parents."

“I know that, but how am I exactly going to do it? The mating seasons passed, ending the rut rave. Where do you think will I find a willing female that is trustworthy enough to remain silent of the affair, will not get swayed by my father’s influence, and most of all, would agree to drink a contraceptive potion that renders them weak for an entire week?” Duncan ended up face slapping his face as he stated every single obstacle they were facing right now. “How about the vagabonds? I’m sure there’s someone there willing to make a deal for a few bucks.” Ben was quick to suggest remembering the werewolves in their town with no packs. “Half of the folks there already struck a deal with my father.

Though she loved her sister and they were always doing what they could to get on each other’s nerves, she couldn’t help but feel that lately Beetle had been getting more than a little kick out of Hazels’s fall from grace when it came to their parents. “Dad would insist that I was settling for second best,” Hazel pointed out to her sister, trying her hardest to keep calm even though her insides were beginning to twist painfully. “And Mom would take such pleasure in reminding me that I was once set to be the most powerful witch in the pack and that I need to stay hidden as a witch because I was born with evil powers.” Her parents were power-hungry wolves, willing to do just about anything to g

he revealed, the revelation leaving everyone present in a state of profound shock and disbelief. "Because of his insatiable greed," her mother's voice quivered with emotion, her eyes filled with a mix of sorrow and anger, "his father made a fateful decision. He mated with a witch, delving into dark and forbidden alliances. Their sinister connection granted them access to unimaginable power, and they shamelessly employed witches to carry out their wicked deeds, cloaking their malevolence in darkness and deceit. That's precisely why nobody could triumph over their malevolent schemes or even suspect their true intentions."