Novel & Cerita The Villain's Beloved Daughter

“At 9 pm sharp, Fernando’s men will come to take the girl from here.” Now who the heck is Fernando? And why does he want that kid? No. No. No. No. I won’t let that happen. “Did they find that blonde girl yet?” one of the men asks. I pause. “No, she has probably escaped. Besides, there is no point in finding her when she has nothing to do with whatever we are planning to do.” “You don’t understand. She must have a purpose otherwise why would a stranger be interested in hearing our whole conversation? I know she must be a snitch sent by Zack himself.”

“Just pack your things and leave. I, Alpha Adam Lyons, forever banish you, Emily Charlene Lyons from the Blue Moon pack. If you return back to Blue Moon land, you will be placed in the cells until execution.” Easton let out a murderous growl, and my eyes went wide with shock. “Daddy…why?” Why would my father banish me for finding and marking my fated mate? Before I could even ask the question, my mother was glaring at me. “I never should have accepted you as my daughter. You’re just as terrible as your whore of a mother.” She snarled before walking away.

"I like this side of you, Nightshade." He leaned in close, his cool breath tickling my ear. "You haven't seen anything yet, Princess." As we neared the bed, I considered using my demonic strength to flip our positions, to show him who really held the power here. But curiosity won out. I wanted to see where he'd take this, how far he'd push. "You know," I said, my voice dripping with false innocence, "in some circles, manhandling the daughter of Lucifer might be considered a dangerous move."

Lucian said, keeping his voice low but commanding. Chris frowned, crossing his arms. “And you are sure this is necessary? She’s just a lady. Do you really think she’s that much of a threat?” Lucian’s gaze flicked in my direction briefly before returning to Chris. I quickly moved my eyes away, and my ears stood erect again. “She’s not just a random lady, Chris. I didn't expect such a response from you. She’s the daughter of a traitor. If we underestimate her, it could cost us. I won’t make that mistake again.”

"It's no wonder your mother looks like she's seen a ghost every time she looks at you. You little beast! Not only does your own mother hate you, but your father despises you too! "Did you really delude yourself into thinking that he loves you? I'll have you know that I'm pregnant with his child. When my baby is born, you'll be sent away to the sticks!" Jillian let out an ear-piercing shriek. "You're lying! How dare you frame Daddy? I'm Daddy's only daughter. He would never leave me!" At the end of the video, Kelvin snubbed out his cigarette with his shoe before he entered the house, slamming the door behind him.

“She is the reason we keep fighting. Not Victor’s empire. Not the syndicate. Her. We give her the life we never had.” Damien nodded, his eyes shining with new resolve. “The heir that was not. She is ours. And we will burn down anything that tries to take her from us.” Our daughter slept peacefully between us, her striking eyes closed but her presence filling the room with hope. Victor’s medical team had lied for months. They had created the illusion of a son to satisfy a dead man’s obsession. But the truth had come in the middle of the storm. A beautiful girl. Damien’s daughter. The one who broke every cold rule Victor had ever made.

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.

He wasn’t. When the moment came, the villain realized too late that he had underestimated us. Lucian moved like a storm unleashed, shadows wrapping around him, strikes precise, calculated, lethal. The villain panicked. He threatened me, tried to bargain, tried to use my father’s presence against us—but Lucian’s fury was unstoppable. He cornered him. Every word the villain spoke was recorded by my father: every confession, every plot, every cruel detail of why he had returned. And when the villain refused to release me, when he dared to reach for his weapon, it ended.

"Your daughter died because of him and Valentine. Tell us—what's your next plan? Are we going to take revenge?" The silence that followed was suffocating. Don Victor breathed slowly, not shifting his sharp gaze from Victoria's ashen face. His daughter, the heiress he had shaped into something of power, lay at his feet, this heiress he had paid to break and remake. And yet.was that Arnulfo's doing? Or his own? He ground his jaw shut, closing his eyes on the sweet scent of vengeance. The thing that had brought them all to this very moment. And this was the last? This round of blood and war and lost ones, even too grave to bear—what had it brought? The slaying of his one child. A hurt for which

I repeated once again, as I hope I'm hearing things i don't bear to hear be the actual answer to my question but my hope crash as she slowly nodded at my words. I suddenly drop the knife I was holding, causing for it to crash to something or. I softly look down, only to see the maid holding the knife that I drop directed at her bloody stomach. She layed there, staring at me before her figure turned into ashes. I slowly freaked out but when I suddenly realize something, I began to calm down. Duke Yan Leocubus... Duke of Yuan Empire, father of the villainess and last... The one and only person who will kill the villainess the moment he fell in love in the female lead....