I Transmigrated As A Villain's Mother Novels & Stories

In a trembling voice, he posed the haunting question, "What transpired here?" And then, with a heartbreaking fervor, Elena divulged the chilling truth, her voice quivering like a leaf in the wind, "Charlotte, she's a wicked, conniving bitch. She's not really your mate, Dad. She resorted to vile dark magic to counterfeit the sacred mate bond, and it was she who callously orchestrated my mother's demise from cancer. My mom was Alice, and you're my real dad!"

“You killed your own mother. She died trading her soul for yours. The reason that Ike hated you for so long was because your own mother shifted betraying the moon goddess herself. The biggest of sins!” “What are you talking about?” I scowl at her. “She shifted whilst pregnant Aida, killing the baby and herself. Tell me…are you worth those two lives…I don’t think so.” “That’s enough!” Henri roars at his own mate. “You…kept alive…instead of a Luna and a back up Alpha. I don’t think so!” Her hatred of me is clear. I hate myself also right now. This is the reason I was shunned. My mother shifted whilst pregnant to save me from the burning car. Pain courses through my body, each blood cell crying

She paused, then added, “The Moon goddess always finds a way to bless even ungrateful werewolves like us.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “After I passed away,” she continued, “she searched for another vessel. Someone capable. Someone worthy of carrying what was meant for me.” She turned fully toward me then. “And you were the only one available.” My breath caught. “Me?” “Yes,” she said. “But there was a problem. The transference was never fully activated.” “Why?” I asked. “Because of your father,” she replied. “And because of me.”

(Pov: Scarlett) Absolutely! This is peculiar, but let's confront the situation. Your biological mother only experienced her first transformation at the age of 16. In a way, I have a year to complete all my plans because if my daughter doesn't transform at the age of twelve, I'll have to significantly alter my strategy. As my initial plans crumbled due to genetics, I'll need to devise a new one. I must find a way to place her within the pack of my adversaries. Once she gains their trust, I can finally dismantle that miserable little family. Lina, oh Lina, I'll have my revenge through your very creation.

But today after she accepted all of her sins, he cannot believe that the mother he knows is a lie and she fooled him for years. He cannot accept that the perfect Irina is a lie. Instead, she is the worst kind of monster who can kidnap a new born baby and keep her as a prisoner for years. 'My mother is the person who kidnapped Valerie and kept her as a prisoner. Locked an innocent child away from her family and the outside world. How cruel can she be? She was raising her own son and deprived that same privilege and snatched a baby from a mother ' Raphael spoke with his dragon. Even Hydra is as shocked as Raphael.

Shivers ran up my whole body, realizing that this was not what I expected to happen. Why? Why was I her? How come...? "If you mean calling me by that name, it means..." I turned at Demetrius, who looked so broken as our eyes met. "I was the former head of the House of Cantavalle and conceived Valerian's pup on that timeline...?" "I became a marchioness...?" "The dream... It means... they happened? It means... Demetrius is my... son, and I was his... abusive mother in that timeline?"

"Even if she's Landon's child, we can't just welcome her as our leader. She allied herself to your pack who detained our Alpha and brainwashed our children. And why would we consider a girl who's still ignorant of our world as our head?" "Hey, wait! They're not brainwashing us, Dad!" Jasper exclaimed. "Sage! Show yourself to them," Iris insisted, dragging my mate from her hiding spot behind me. Sage drew her brows together and gazed still at the two of them. Then she rolled her eyes, sighing. "Do you know Sara of the Phantom? She's my mother."

“Why?” “Because you’re predictable, Camryn Chavez. Or should I say Lucille Reyes?” His eyes—those weird, shiny things—lock onto me. There’s a predator in there. “I know who you really are. I took Algernon’s memories, remember? Even his last talk with your mother, before House Gold fell.” My stomach drops. “My mother.” “Elena Reyes. Another transmigrator. She came here, fell for Eugene Augustus-Gustav, and tried to save House Gold before it went down.” He grins again. “She failed. They all did. The Houses made sure of it.”

Going between the accounts, according to Vandokar 's own accounts, his mortal mother was an utterly evil woman who sacrificed animals and bonded with monstrous beings, and it was her cruelty that helped shape the man he was in life and death. In the ancient, destroyed temple of a cursed priestess, Tsuki took the soul of Vandokar 's mother, imprisoned it in a jar and stuffing it into a bag, entered his former lair, along with him, collecting the books and all the scrolls, taking it with her in her infinite bag.

He asked smoothly, his tone accusing her mother of something sinister, yet; he wasn’t entirely wrong. The half-breed sighed heavily, knowing that the information she had acquired could lead to more tension between Tuviel and the Barbarian. “Mother worked for the high priestess of the Deus before I was born, her job was the spy on my father, but he found out and left.” “I see, so what makes you think that we will be able to enter the lands, let alone leave with breath still in our lungs?” GIlmy scowled at Tuviel, the tension rising as the girl had predicted.