The Villainesss Daughter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Come home. Let the men finish their old war. You were never built for this part.” “You do not know what I was built for.” Kazimir’s hand spread over my stomach, holding me on him. “She is done talking to you.” “Then talk, Vanechka. Your father would have taken this deal in a minute.” “My father is dead because of your house.” “And you are fucking his killer’s daughter on a dirty wall. Do not lecture me about honor.” The room felt too small. I could hear my own pulse. I could hear the foundry building settle. I could hear how calm she stayed.

“My daughter, Talia, is a victim of this….” Talia trembled with fear as her father growled at Aiden, she was about to say something but a glare from him shut her up. The woman began talking, “Victim! No she’s not. She’s got the heart of a demon in her. That’s what happens when you create something from evil. She’s evil. She’s evil. She’s evil. She’s evil.” Talia’s father grabbed the older woman. I'd have intervened but it wasn’t my place. I wish I could help her though. The man’s arm was hurting her but she didn’t squeal in pain, she reveled in it even more. Her eyes becoming more erratic…

They cursed her memory, cursed her line, and wiped her presence from the pack records as if she were a plague. I pause, looking down at my hands— hands that are whole, unburned, but trembling. "And because her blood ran in my veins, every single drop of that foul reputation was poured directly onto my shoulders." I was no longer the quiet girl who brewed chamomile for sleepless pups. Overnight, I became the villainess’s spawn. I was the child of the shameless woman who tried to steal Captain Rosante. Whenever I walked down the paths, the elders sneered, shielding their children as if my very presence were contagious.

Aileen couldn't think of anything that may care so much for the lady, but the woman who gave birth to Schereziel. "Mother / My sister,' says Viishaun and Lady Khaleesi in chorus. "Why would that sorceress put her daughter in such a risky situation? Does she not love her own child?" Viishaun asked, still perplexed for whatever the reason his mother-in-law for casting a dangerous spell on her own child.

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.

the queen questioned. "Why can't he let my daughter go? Hasn't he punished her enough?" Dustin asked Evena. "He never punished her, she lived in absolute comfort in Fireblood." Evena answered him. "Then how come she was rescued from a prison?" Dustin pointed out. "She attacked Ryder's sister during the annual werewolf meeting, we know now that it was a set up. She was put there for her own safety so she wouldn't be lynched by the crowd." "She is a prisoner, why would Ryder take care of a prisoner so well?" the queen asked.

Her irritation and dismay boil, clenching her hands tight and gritting her teeth from the fact that she will not acknowledge it no matter what happens. “I am my father’s only daughter, and no matter what happens he will always take my side. Besides, that bitch will not win against me no matter how hard she tries. She just got the approval of the twins, but that doesn’t mean that I couldn’t do things that will break them apart. As long as there is not a ring on her finger, I can still have my way.” “Such a snake. You are a hell of a villainess Erika.” “A villainess? I think I prefer to be the antiheroine.”

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.

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!"

Two little girls were running down the hall, their face was all smiles as their hair flowed freely according to the wind that blew mercilessly. It was like they were playing a game of tag, they were running after each other like their life depended on it. However to their surprise, a lady destroyed their playtime. "Reine, what are you doing?" The woman looked into her daughter eyes, her dress was a little off fashion, and her dark hair was tied into a messy bun. "Oh, Mama, I was playing with the princess." The little girl's words was cut off by the woman. The woman who showed no friendly vibe, took her daughter by the arm and led her away from the spacious hall into the kitchen.