Born As The Villainess Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

At first, I thought she was only trying to protect her job as a housekeeper for Vivienne's family. Then the comments told me the truth. [I actually feel bad for the villain. She's the real Alpha's daughter, but she was swapped at birth by the housekeeper. That woman even used witchcraft to mask the bloodline, so the Alpha would never sense the truth.] [She had it coming. She's always stealing the heroine's hard work with her dirty tricks. Now our girl knows the plan and she'll just turn in a blank exam. Let's see what the villain swaps then.]

Was she suggesting that I should let my daughter turn into a monster who would bring misery to innocent lives? "I don't want my daughter to become an evil person," I said, my voice unintentionally raised due to my anxiety, spurred by Veem's statement. "Are you saying you see your daughter as a monster?" Veem narrowed her eyes, holding Yuna out of my reach, causing my heart to race. I swallowed hard and shook my head, still attempting to get closer, but her men blocked my path. "That's the very definition of a weresin. A child who would bring chaos, and chaos is a sign of wickedness," I argued, my frustration growing as I tried to assert myself. The way she spoke about my daughter and agreed

She paused and clenched her fist " Your ...only... daughter?! She completed her words. She clenched her fist so hard that her long fingernails pierced her hand and pure red blood started pouring out of her palm onto the dusty ground. " You are no longer my daughter! In fact, I never see you as my daughter! Because your mother was just a low life maid which i mistakenly slept with!! I hate you from the day you were born because it was your birth that caused the death of my queen!. She killed herself when she heard of your birth because she felt ashamed that a low life maid gave birth before her!. Your birth was a curse to our land and I had ordered for you to be killed if not for your stupi

"That's who she is, our daughter the one you abused is a princess, a true royal of this kingdom and I think that is why someone tried to kill her. If you had gotten any closer to her then I would say you did it." She lowered her head looking like someone who was caught stealing. "How could Ianna be a princess? I don't believe it." Vaselissa said. I have never hated anyone but I hated Vaselissa. I raised that child and she only knew me as her father but she turned evil like her mother.

“Yes, you did, you just dont remember. You father is the youngest son of her family. She lives in England. She is different now.” “What do you mean?” “She was a very good daughter of mine, very gifted. She was very blessed as well until tragedy struck her heart. She had two mates, and one betrothed. One of her mates was evil, and her betrothed was dark wizard. Her evil mate, was a snake in the grass, and wanted her only for himself. During a battle to defeat a great evil, her traitorous mate struck and killed the good mate she loved. Feeling his loss, she was consumed by vengeance and grief. When she learned it was her mate that did it. Her hybrid witches powers overwhelmed her. Darkness set

What's up with him and chuckling all the time? "Because…" he paused and glanced at everyone, "she's my daughter." "She isn't." Alessio hissed and I as well as Dominic, Dante and Bianca shot him a confused look. |Alessio's POV| "Oh but she is…" Vladimir smirked, "She's her father's daughter. She kills…without remorse. She tortures her targets until they die…just like me." "You made her like this. If you hadn't did what you did then she would never have been who she is today, you cocksucking bastard" I snapped at the man.

“As expected of my son! A crown princess is a good choice! That's how I got your mother too! Ahahahaha!” No, wait, honey, we can't allow our son to be a homewrecker! Oh, but she's an abandoned Crown Princess, he says? Then I guess it's o…kay, right? -END- *Thank you to the avid readers of The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later! Hope you enjoy this story. Look forward to the next story ^^*

“Daethie. I promise you. This is will never, never be you. Look in my eyes. Mhm? I promise. I promise. This will never be you.” I searched his eyes with my own and saw in them the promise that he made. Of course, I thought. Of course, this would never be me. I was the daughter of a queen, the daughter of a dragon, the sister of a child of prophecy… And yet, my father’s people, my people, had been hunted almost to extinction. My mother had come to be queen because the wife of her brother had wanted to kill all of the brethren within Uyan Taesil after being driven from Nerith for attempting the same thing…

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

"Hm… alright, but next time go with one of your friends or boyfriend… Not everyone would be a gentleman like me..." As soon as I finished, I saw her going red with fury. Something irked her so bad that she burst in anger and said things without any fear and even dared to question me in such a way. After she said enough, she left the place. But, I had an amusing smile on my lips as I watched the girl going away, muttering things all the way. Nobody dares to say anything against me as I am the alpha, not just any alpha. But the strongest aloha alive… And for humans, they know how dangerous I can be as a ruthless billionaire. So everyone fears me. And I am used to enjoying it. But, a mere human