The Villainess's Daughter の小説・ストーリー

I was the host that day, yet I didn't receive a single glance from my mother, as if I were her enemy instead of her daughter. During a break, I went to the restroom and accidentally overheard a conversation between Wendy and her friend. Her tone was smug, as if she had pulled off some grand feat. "Luckily, your uncle holds a high position at that old witch's company and helped me gather her preferences! Now that I've successfully become her daughter, you all can expect some benefits in the future!" Her friend chimed in, "I heard she hates pick-me girls, so you'd better not get caught! Haha… just thinking about how easy it is to manipulate that old hag makes me laugh!"

I ask. “The Goddess. Some of us are born to serve. Some of us are born to lead.” She replies. “We were born to serve. If not our alpha and King— our mate!” “I will serve no one.” I say through gritted teeth. The meat and cheese rolls are now sitting like bricks in my belly. “Be careful, Ceres. Someone may hear that and think you are treasonous.” She cautions. “I met a girl some time ago. She is the Lady’s maid for Madame Perimeade Zhadnost. Belle is her name I think? Her mother belongs to your house.” I say to shift the conversation.

Emily POV “What do you mean?” Easton asked. “I was a kid again and I heard my parents arguing in the middle of the night. Daddy was yelling at mama about not hurting some “her” and mama said she didn’t belong there. Then daddy said that’s his daughter and that mama had done enough damage with her potion.” I rushed out. “A potion?” He mumbled with confusion. “That’s what I said. And he said something to her about she said she’d be my mother so she needed to be my mother.” I trailed off as a thought occurred to me.

"Since everything's already decided, why don't we host a banquet? Charles can bring Daisy along and give the elites of Oakhaven some advance notice." The floating comments appeared before my eyes again. [The major plot point is here. This banquet is the turning point of the villainess's fate. Daisy's parents know the male lead's family looks down on the heroine, so at the banquet they publicly announce that the heroine is their biological daughter, while the villainess is only the maid's child. When the villainess tries to defend herself, Daisy's parents frame and threaten her instead. She falls into depression afterward and dies young.] [A villainess is still a villainess. No matter what sh

That too when the woman was born by a prostitute , to say that woman 's name was a huge blow at his pride . " Count Clodis , pay heed to your words who said that my daughter is a devil's child ? She is born and raised by me !" shouted Lord Kaisen though he had always behaved in a gentlemanly way but when he daughter's life was concerned he could no longer control himself . To be claimed as a devil's child , dear Lord, he would have to use the blessings of his seven generations to get Chelsea out of this predicament, if he failed , No ! There was no , way he could fail , there was no option other than to fight till death !

But I had thought they were scientists who just wanted to turn me into some lab rat because of my rare rod-like pupils. "What are you doing?" She asks, her eyes resting on the bunch of flowers in my hands. "Making a posy for Romeo." I announce, waving the bunch of flowers in the air before proceeding to string a red ribbon around them, "Because I'm the best girlfriend ever." "Mrs. Ferguson and her grandson were just letting out curse words at the unfortunate human being that dared to tamper with their flowers," She moves further into the room, snatching the flowers from me, "Why do I have a feeling my daughter is the flower thief?"

she said and walks away from her mother. "Spoiled brat, do you think you can refuse his proposal, no! because, you sold out already,!" Liliana, yelled to her daughter which make her stop and glance at her. "What the fuck are you doing,!" she madly said and was about to attack her when suddenly Mr. Deguzman arrived at their mansion. "You can't do this to me. I'm your daughter, how could you sold me,!" she burst into tears. Yarro, with his colleagues was so busily inside of their hide out and until now he keep asking to their captured enemy in the room but he keep denying.

I, nevertheless, can't help but have this unease. "I suspect they are some of the underground council members, but the two nobles haven't even realized it yet," said the man. “But their daughter had been taken." “They are unaware that their actual daughter has vanished, huh?” “Do you want me to preserve them when that time comes, too, aside from that? He is staring at me with narrowed eyes, but I merely sigh and say, "Let them burn in hell." ***

he ordered with a scowl and Vivian suddenly initiated partial transformation, her hands becoming claws and her fangs becoming prominent with veins bulging on her skin. Breaking through the restraints keeping her secured on the bench earlier, she rushed towards the Alpha and knelt. “Throw me in instead, Alpha. Let my daughter live. She’s innocent. I was the one who spread the word about her being your fated one. I… I was there that day… I knew about your warning, but I got too greedy. I admit to my crimes. Please, let my daughter go, I beg you,” “No, mum. Stop lying. You knew nothing about this. You didn’t steal. You didn’t spread rumors.” Bellatrix cried.

She tapped her finger against the armrest, each tap echoing like a drumbeat of displeasure. “How convenient,” she said finally, her tone laced with scorn. “The daughter of a traitor suddenly turns into a heroine? What nonsense.” Her voice dropped lower, more venomous. “This is nothing but a performance. That girl is Cain’s blood. Mark my words, he will use this tale to stir sympathy. Already fools will wonder if she is not like him, if perhaps she is worthy of trust. It is a dangerous illusion.” Her ladies exchanged uneasy glances but nodded.