Sins Of The Heart

Chapter 1.THEASmile at the cameras, pose for the pictures, pretend for the media, keep the family's reputation safe- The only words which ever left my mother's mouth since I had been born. My mother was hell bent on keeping the family reputation perfect for her own selfish reasons. Pretend like we were the happy family the whole world thought us to be- only, we were far from being perfect.A week ago, my father had been asked to move to a new town for his work and him moving meant us moving whether we liked it or not. Wherever he went, we followed. My parents did not care about our thoughts on the constant hopping from country to country, town to town, continent to continent. If they were to go stay on mars, we'd had no choice but follow even if it meant dying there."The new school here is awesome from what I have heard." My mother's voice was muffled because of the muffin she just stuffed in her mouth. "You'll fit right in." That was what she always said. Just like the last three

CAIN"You know, Oliver, I have heard great things about you. Which is why, it doesn't give me any sort of happiness to see you tied up here, in front of me, about to lose an organ or two." I faked my concerning tone, twirling the knife around my fingers as I waited for his answer."Please, bro. Let me go." He pleaded. His eyes switching to the knife in my hands and to my face. "I did nothing wrong."I clicked my tongue, "I don't like liars, Oliver."His eyes widened. "Im not lying, bro. Please. I really don't know anything about the children.""Do you see those men on the chairs behind me, Oliver?" I asked, walking to stand behind him so that he could have a better view. "Do you know why they are so silent and unmoving?""They're dead." He stated."Are you sure about that? After all, you can only see the back of their heads, can't you? How can you make such an assumption?""I... they're not moving or talking." He stuttered, earning a chuckle from me."Let's see if they're dead or aliv

CAINOf course Thea just happened to be the daughter of the man I hated with every cell of my body. The man who gave me every reason to hate him. The man I had been trying to get my hands on since two years ago but that was fine. There was something about waiting to finally have my revenge which made things somewhat sweet. There was a phrase which went like 'The longer the wait, the tastier the meal' or something along the lines and I believed that.Killian Hart, the richest businessman in the world after my mother, of course. My mother, Juliette was an amazing businesswoman. It was hard to surpass her. After my father died, she took over the family business on her own and like my father did, she kept it first on the list, kept our title of being the number one richest family in the whole world all on her own and nothing made me prouder. I respected the woman, and loved her more and more everyday. She took care of me all on her own, gave me everything I needed but nothing could replac