Your Son Is The Villain Novels & Stories

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?”

That would most definitely give everything away. "Your father, asshole!" This time the man stepped forward and aimed a strong right hook right at Jason's ribcage. "We can do this all day, you know." Jason bit back the urge to tell him that the sun was going down and soon it would be night. He didn’t think he'd appreciate that very much, and he reminded himself that Layon was always telling him off for his snide and sarcastic comments. I'm not Jason, I'm Axel Hale's son, he reminded himself firmly, trying his hardest to embody the pissed-off son of a traitor who

"He banned me and my mother from going back to Italy again after he threw us out of his kingdom. He turned his back from all the responsibilities he did and made! When I turned 6, my mother married his Knight. And he didn't know anything about it! That old man is a bastard for making my mother's life a living hell! That's why I did my best! I trained hard and put my life on the line! And when he noticed me, I was happy. Because finally, he noticed me! But you know what turned me evil?" "He refused to believe me when I told him I was his son. He accounted me as a Knight, his Knight. BUT I WANT TO BE A KING! I want to be the one who will heir his throne! Ralei? He doesn't even deserve it! He's

"Yeah, but... kids fall, right?" The doctor sighs and lowers the clipboard with the papers. "Are you and the father together?" What does this have to do with anything? "No," I reply. "When a child comes to us with a fracture like this, I have to ask. Do you think it could have anything to do with the father?" What is he talking about? "What? No!" I don't hesitate. Ashton is an asshole to people, but he's a good father. Owen loves him. Ashton wouldn't do anything to our son. No. He wouldn't. Ashton wouldn't look as he does if that were the case. No.

“You always need a villain, don’t you? Someone to blame. It can’t just be you. It can’t be that maybe she saw you for what you are.” My fists were trembling. My throat was tight. “And what am I, then? Tell me.” He leaned in just slightly, his voice cutting through me soft but sharp. “You’re your father’s son. Violence wrapped in charm. A boy who calls obsession love.” I swore under my breath, pacing two steps, three steps, like I could outrun the sting of his words. But he wasn’t finished, no, he wanted to slice deeper. “You think she’s safer with you?” Valerio said, voice low, almost pitying. Then his mouth twisted into a blade. “The man who slept with his own blood?”

“General Director Hiddleston have we met before? I don't have a picture of you in my memory. Maybe you got the wrong person.” “Will never… How can I get it wrong… Maybe my father didn't notice me when he hurt me so you didn't remember me?” “Your father? Your last name is Hiddleston. So your father… Is it Henry Hiddleston? Is it President Hiddleston? Are you his son?" “Just saying that have you noticed? You killed my father. You ruined my house. Now you are still leisurely living in the world... But God doesn't disappoint the last person who killed my father appeared… I have killed you with my own hands.”

his father said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. But Adrian just chuckled at him, wondering where he got the courage from. Whenever he thought of Alexis's beautiful face, he felt like a superhero, fearless of anyone, even his father. "I'm not a kid anymore, and you wouldn't want to be on my bad side either!" Adrian replied, his tone challenging. "You're a shameless kid! No gratitude at all," his father said, whipping Adrian again, this time with full force. The leader is ruthless and evil, and no one, not even his own son, will escape his wrath.

Well plus us, that makes it seven and if that arrogant princess was added, that will be eight! Eight children? Why?? “The eldest son, whom the queen gave birth to, is the most vile. The one you don't want to mess with, Damien Zulu. He asked, kind and considerate but he is not a man who cares if you die or not.” he added and I was shocked. If a man like Leo can call someone evil and vile, then the devil himself lives with such a person, how?? “As long as you are not in his way” he continued but I was tired.

He asked how I could be so cruel as to leave the future Alpha of the pack without a father. He swore to the Moon Goddess that it was nothing more than an Alpha’s duty to protect the weaker members of the pack. Seeing Leo’s face, pale with fear, I practically bit my tongue in half. I knew if I dragged my son away from him, Leo would never forget his father. But I also knew that one betrayal leads to a thousand more. I wouldn’t let my son suffer for what he called "protection." So I chose another way. I tricked Bruce into signing the dissolution papers.

“But what about everything before that? You encouraged people to bully me. You had them hurt me. You even tried to drug me. That’s assault, Howard. And I already submitted the evidence.” I glanced past him. “Look. The police are here.” Dad panicked and reached for me, begging me to sign another statement asking for leniency. “Caleb, Howard is still your brother. If he goes to jail, it won’t sound good for you either, right?” “Brother?” I tilted my head and smiled. “Didn’t you say I was the fake son?” “That was just a joke between us,” Dad said, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he forced a smile.