The Archvillain's Daughter In Law Novels & Stories

Victor glanced briefly at Lucian, acknowledging the move. Then he addressed the room. “Ladies and gentlemen,” he said smoothly, “family matters are rarely simple.” Reporters leaned closer. Rowan’s jaw tightened. Victor continued: “This young woman is indeed related to the Vale family.” The room erupted. Questions flew from every direction. “Is she your granddaughter?” “Another heir?” “Why has she never been mentioned?” Victor raised a hand. The room quieted almost instantly. Power. Pure and practiced. “She is Adrian Vale’s daughter.”

The suffocating, aristocratic arrogance of Vivienne Valerius completely paralyzed the pristine air of the supreme boardroom. The Archangel just legally appointed me as the absolute guardian of your children. And I vote to take them. Lucian's massive, heavily corded frame did not just tense; the apocalyptic predator entirely, catastrophically snapped. The feral King of the American underworld let out a deafening, demonic roar that physically shook the heavy mahogany table. He completely forgot about the federal cameras. He forgot about the twelve trembling billionaires in the shadows. The woman who had tried to murder his heirs in the Alpine safe house was standing in the light, legally deman

She was only doing it because it was her job, and she wasn’t really rude to me, unlike the sales assistant. “Mrs. Molly, this is Luna Astraea Verlice of the Infernal Shadows pack,” I told her, and the gasp the sales assistant let out was enough to make me snicker. Luna Astraea smiled, and Goddess, if I hadn’t felt guilty, I would have loved her even more because she proudly declared, “And this.” She linked her arm with mine like usual before continuing, “Is my soon-to-be my daughter-in-law, or you can also call her the future Luna of the Infernal Shadows Pack. Victoria is the mate of my son, Alpha Damien Verlice.”

I said. The lady with a brown hair raised her hand before she plastered a smile. "I am Lalaina D'arch, I am a daughter of marques D'arch." The next lady raised her hand, she looks embarrassed but I like her aura, a secretive sly fox. "I am Reinah Jawoschette, from the manor of Duke Jawoschette. My mother is one of your mother's friend your Highness," she said. Oh, I don't quite remember her mother but let's just give her a smile.

She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell! A smile tugged at my lips as I splashed the champagne in my glass straight into the lead socialite's face. "Since when did any of you earn the right to bully someone under my protection?" The women's faces turned green with embarrassment and anger, yet not one of them dared to say a word. The floating comments exploded. [Holy crap? Since when did the villainess start acting like a CEO from a romance novel? Why is this so satisfying?!] [Our girl finally has someone standing up for her! I'm crying! Her family's been a mess since she was little.

Her reaction was immediately replaced with a regretful smile as she replied, "Of course you wouldn't. I am the abandoned child of the emperor after all. Victoria Nightingale Teravania, daughter of Empress Catherine." "what?!" A series of surprise and confusion aroused the air. This child--it's been so long since I've seen her. I couldn't help but laugh in amazement "Haah! So you're alive" All eyes were diverted back at me with surprise. I shrugged my shoulders and answered their unspoken question. "I was the old butler of the Empress' palace before" This time, the lady's eyes widened as she looked at me. "What are you doing here? Are you here to spy on our clique?" Kian asked with an enraged

Archer was the heir of the Duncan family. And her? She was a fallen socialite, a once-proud daughter of the Jackson family, now a divorced woman. She trusted Archer precisely because she knew there was nothing he could gain from her. The most valuable thing she had was probably just… herself. But what if Archer had really done something to hurt her? The thought stung, twisting inside her. She felt shaken and uneasy.

I can't even spear a day for him. Ouch! Such a pervert guy. I stood up from the stairs Case, picked up my bag and left for my room. I have received enough headache and pain. I fall flat on the bed with my head facing the white ceil... this is not the kind of life I planned for myself and that of my family. When dad left us,I promise to make mom proud and become a model but here am I,a hopeless daughter in-law of a wealthy family. Goodness! "Sister Romina"I heard my kid sister voice from the door,I hurry and clean up the tears that has gathered in my eyes.

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

So, I stalked her and found out who she truly was. The daughter of an arch-enemy! After her father’s inauguration into politics, he cut off our influx of illegal cash through the community’s charity house. Our group was threatened when one of our dealings was exposed by his smart ass. Tit for tat, we went after his company. And now, his beloved daughter was in my club and on my bed, moaning like my little whore. Perhaps, she was a spy, or she led a double life. “… we've narrowed down our suspects and Lady B tops the chat.”