Alle Kapitel von Kidnapped and Sold to My 18 Villain Dads: Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 10

As soon as the words were out of my mouth, Vincent Gray clamped a hand around my throat and smashed me hard against the car door. He roared, "Noelle, are you out of your mind?"My back hit the metal with a sickening thud, and it felt like all my organs had shifted out of place. Before I could say a word, he turned and gave a fawning smile to the low-level thugs hanging around the perimeter.He said, "Gentlemen, don't mind her. She's hysterical and talking nonsense. I'll take her in right now."With that, he shoved me back into the cramped trunk. The drug he'd slipped me was still in full effect—my arms and legs felt like they were filled with lead.From the front seat, his sister Wendy Gray's syrupy, venom-laced voice floated back. "Vincent, will those psychos from Wicked Valley really let me go once you hand Noelle over?"Vincent slammed his foot on the gas and reassured her in a soft tone. "Relax. The 18 kings of Wicked Valley have put out the highest bounty for a woman with a p

Inside the hall, a pure white fox-fur coat I'd left behind was draped carelessly over the solid-gold tiger-hide throne. Big Dad had personally gone to some frozen wasteland to hunt down a snow fox just to have that coat made for me.At the foot of the throne lay a one-of-a-kind emerald chessboard, something Third Dad had tracked down just to keep me entertained. There were even a few diamonds scattered across the rosewood side table, each the size of a pigeon egg. They were toys Fourth Dad had tossed me to play marbles with.Wendy's eyes practically turned green with greed as she stared at the walls packed with top-grade weapons and crates of gold bars."Vincent, if Noelle really pissed off Wicked Valley's princess, we can offer her up to Mr. Shaw as a sacrifice. Once we calm his wrath, our family will be set for life!" Her voice shook with excitement.Vincent's eyes burned with fanatic greed as he clamped both hands down on my shoulders. "Being able to trade her life for our famil

The murderous rage in Big Dad's eyes blazed so brightly that it was almost tangible. It felt like the air had been sucked out of the room in an instant, freezing everything in place.He stared fixedly at the deep, bone-revealing gash on my knee, then at the phoenix tattoo on my right arm that had been deliberately flayed open. His pupils constricted violently."E-Elle?"The man, a living Grim Reaper who could turn the underworld upside down with a wave of his hand, actually trembled uncontrollably as he spoke.He lunged over and dropped to one knee on the bloody and glass-covered floor without a second thought. His hands, which had killed more people than I could count, didn't dare touch me, as if afraid that the slightest contact might hurt me."Big Dad…" I forced the corners of my mouth up into a bloody, crooked smile.Those words were like tossing a lit match into a warehouse full of explosives. The eyes of the 17 other bosses of Wicked Valley who had followed Big Dad out turn

The dungeon in Wicked Valley never saw the light of day. The air was thick with the stench of blood and mold.I balanced a steaming bowl of lamb soup in my hands as I walked down the damp stone steps in high heels, each step echoing in the gloom.At the end of the passage was an iron cage. Vincent was slumped in the corner of it like a pile of useless flesh. His body was covered in whip marks. Clearly, my dads hadn't gone easy on him these past few days.He flinched at the sound of footsteps and struggled to lift his head. When he saw me, his eyes flashed with a mess of emotions all at once. There was fear, regret, and an absurd glimmer of hope.I had someone open the iron door. Then, I walked up to Vincent and gently set the bowl of lamb soup on the stone table by his side."Remember this soup?"I pulled over a chair and sat down, crossing my legs, my gaze calm as it rested on him.Vincent stared fixedly at the bowl, his eyes instantly turning red.It was from the first winter

In the third month after I took over Wicked Valley, the Gray family finally couldn't sit still anymore.I had no idea what channels Vincent's father used, but he managed to team up with a top-tier foreign mercenary group, plus several external forces that had always been eyeing Wicked Valley.They wanted to wipe us out in one strike while my position was still unstable, then rescue Vincent.In the dead of the night, the valley's outer alarm sirens blared."Ms. Jensen, the Gray family has hundreds of fully armed mercenaries with them. They've already reached the mouth of the valley!"One of my men rushed in with the report.I sat lazily on the tiger-hide throne, slowly polishing my golden dagger. I didn't get mad when I heard the news. Instead, I smiled. "They're finally here. I was starting to get impatient."My 18 dads immediately got to their feet, ready to grab their weapons."Big Dad, everyone, hold up." I stopped them, my gaze sharp. "Today, let me handle this myself."Th