The Villainesss Daughter Novels & Stories

"He agreed but on one condition, the first victim had to be someone close to her. Someone she loved dearly. This was to prove her devotion to the Daemons and their lords. So, her first victim became her daughter. She cried for a while afterward, but her soul died at that moment as well. Thus, she became what we know as a Malefica an evil Sorceress. Once she becomes this evil thing she is completely consumed by her thirst for power, for the souls to pay her master and I can't stop her." Avamarie sobbed. Deep heart-wrenching sobs that tore at me until I couldn't help wrapping my arms around her for comfort. I laid her head on my shoulders and rocked her back and forth murmuring to her much as

All he wanted was power, and he doesn't care if that means he has to kill his own daughter. Verena could only sob in her arms as she buried her face in them. This has to be the most cruel joke that the universe could have given her. All this time, she has thought that she is the chosen one. The one who could end it all, someone who is deserving of a very great title, 'daughter of the moon,' when in fact she's the daughter of that monster

I knew I needed to get my shit together, but fuck, it was hard. I’d done some digging on her and found out some interesting information. She was the daughter of Claudis Ventrel of the Ventrel coven. No wonder she was so strong. They were a powerful coven, and she was high-ranking. She’d made a name for herself as one of the most dangerous vampires around, female or not, and I couldn’t help but to smirk at that. Yeah, my mate was a real badass, and that turned me on. Too bad she didn’t actually want to be mine.

She knew every weakness, every blind spot, every way to bring even the strongest creature to their knees. And she used it without hesitation. She might be human… but no one in their right mind would dare call her weak. Because Lily wasn’t just Lily. She was the daughter of Vincenzo Moretti. The most ruthless mafia lord. The most dangerous vampire. A man so feared that even the word revenge bowed before his name. She wasn’t even his blood daughter, but he treated her like the center of his world. And if anyone as much as thought about harming her… they wouldn’t just die.

She exhaled, then tried to tell herself that it was no big deal. This person was only an evil lady trying to take her daughter away from her and destroy the entire red moon pack by putting on a fake appearance and soft attitude. Her main goal was to kill her daughter. This mother fucking bitch wants her daughter dead! A flash of anger gave her strength and she charged towards the lady again in blind rage. "Valentina stop!" the lady was saying, but Val would have none of that. She wasn't listening to her anymore. She wouldn't let herself be deceived by her.

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.

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.

“If you don’t come back with us today, you’re no longer my daughter!” I was stunned. Then, I saw their anxious and hopeful looks. A moment later, I threw my body before their feet, but I still refused to move the scissors from my neck. Utterly disheartened, my parents left. As I gritted my teeth and wiped away my tears, I continued kneeling as if nothing had happened. Those words continued showing up. [Honestly, the villainess is really pitiful. I can’t believe she’d do so much for an adopted son. I think she’s going to break down once she learns the truth.]