I Became A Villain Daughter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You good for nothing ungrateful bastard. Zo you're going to kill me? I should have gotten rid of you when you were born.” “Maybe you should have, at least I wouldn't have to watch my father tell such blatant lie just to save himself.” “Are you calling me a liar?” “Yes I am. That's what you are. You're not just a liar you're an evil person who wouldn't think twice before treating your daughter like thrash.” “That's because you are nothing but thrash. That's exactly what you are? What daughter speaks against her own father? No one but you.” Quinn wasn't having it anymore like I anticipated. Her eyes shut tight as she muttered some words, her mind made up.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ I thought to end my life after knowing that I'm the daughter of the person who stolen my prince smile for me he is everything but the person called my dad took everything from my prince still my prince loved me still now whatever I seen is a lie I'm the daughter of a cruel man mom is not my real mom I'm her adopted daughter but why mom never said this to me ¤FLASHBACK¤ I'm waiting for prince to speak then only my mobile vibrated

It was my daughter laying in a crib, in a different house, but her maids were still around her as bodyguards stood by the door. “How…?” “I may be considered the villain here, and even my brother and sister don’t know what I have in mind when I do.” He said, looking back at his siblings. “But as I told you, I fancy you, and I would destroy the world that thinks of harming you. And unfortunately for me, that includes the daughter of the man that you love, simply because she is yours too.” “Where is she?” I asked, and he smiled.

“This is where it all started, wasn’t it? The manipulation, the game. You made her think you were dead—just to use her.” Viktor’s smile widened slightly, a glint of amusement in his eyes. “Damian Volkov. My daughter’s… ally.” He raised an eyebrow. “You’re not the first man to come for my little girl, you know. And you certainly won’t be the last.”

I was thinking with my dick and now she not only hurt me and my wolf but our daughter too. The cold eyes that stared at me telling me to bury or just cremate my daughter are far from what I fell for. My whole world started and ended with her, everyone knew it and she exploited that. I made one mistake, months ago and her thirst for vengeance has me drowning in a pit of anguish. Thalia did warn me she would get back at me, make sure to hit me where it hurts the most and she did exactly just that when she refused to see our daughter, refused to hold her like a mother should.

Eden has turned you into him Me: what? Mother: look son, I don't care what he told you about me. I don't care about all the lies anymore. But please don't follow after his footsteps. Don't be a terrible villain like your father. Me : villain? You're calling the man who was there while you were paying for your own bloody debts a villain? The only villain I see here is you

she said and then sighed. “You knew how much it would hurt me to hear it. That my only daughter is planning to be a vampire, an abomination” she added. I just stood there frozen at the new discovery; I am the actual villain. She trusted me and saw me as her friend, and I can’t believe that I betrayed her. I am the villain in her love story and now it all makes sense. “The reason you are cursed was because you were willing to pay any price if it meant that you would mate with my daughter” she said and then scoffed.

I say, and he chuckles. “Oh kid, being the hero is underrated. Now being the villain that is so much more exciting. You won’t stop me and you won’t be doing a damn thing. You see that little bitch is my daughter, no matter what you claim her to be to you. I own her, well, sort of. So make no mistake, I will happily go through you and your entire MC to get her. Shall we see if I’m bluffing?” He says and I step closer to him, not taking my eyes from him. “Try it. You will be dead before you get your hands on her.” I spit and he rolls his glassy eyes.

Like father, like daughter. Victor Viper had the same limp on the same leg, but hers was a lot more exaggerated, almost as if she was trying too much to prove that she had a weakness, as if she was not a threat to the people around her. I have no doubt in my mind that it was her way of manipulating the people of the town into thinking that she is not a menace to the web, that she possesses little to no danger to our side.

My heart tightened as I stared at my daughter in the arms of the woman I’d believed killed her. “You,” I growled at Marcene, as I took a step closer. The midwife took one backward. “Don’t hurt my mother,” Layla cried, clutching unto Marcene, “Uncle, don’t let her hurt momma,” she cried louder. And I stood there, frozen. I’d become the villain in my daughter’s eyes. “Eloise, we have to leave.” “I—I can’t leave my daughter here—” “She’ll be fine,” he assured as he ushered me away from the room, and from my daughter.