The Villainesss Daughter Novels & Stories

"She claims to be a daughter of....of Aosoth, the Greater Demon." Claims?! "But it's true!" Maddie chimed in, but Celia and Gerold ignored her. Celia turned to the Sword Sisters, who were seated on a small couch in the corner. "The Sword Sisters said so themselves." She said. "Did you not?" "We did, Celia Ravenwood." One of the Sisters spoke up. "But we were not aware it had any consequential value." "And we have had a meeting such as this, discussing the girl, have we not?" Another woman, an Asian in fighting gear, spoke up.

she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now I look at the guards, "I'll take it from here, tell no one about this, consider that an order from Empress Atia," I say as I walk into the castle and tell Revdea to follow me, and I lead her to the Empress's room. We get to the door of Her Majesty's room right as Venus is leaving "Oh, you're back, who's that?" she asks when she notices Revdea "This is Revdea Ubris, she says she's the daughter of Nyx, and she came here looking for a job because her father died and her uncle was trying to force her into a marriage that she did not want," I say

The body she had never found was now, in reality, burned to ashes. “You shouldn’t have taken my daughter’s life.” “I had no choice. She slandered me viciously and tried to hurt my fiancée—sorry, now my wife,” Kingston added, making his final statement precise and clear. This provoked the savage side of Venessa, causing her knuckles to turn white as she clenched her fists around the iron bar. It became painfully clear just how much Venessa possessed the supernatural abilities August had described. The area around the pillar seemed to undergo a form of oxidation as the woman screamed in rage. The specially crafted prison bars instantly crumbled, her hands gripping the roughly torn-out bars.

Besides, you're a girl, and she has a son to inherit the family business. "She doesn't care about you at all. Only someone as stupid as you thinks she treats you like her own daughter!" Blood trickled from the corner of my lips, but she was not finished. She picked up her phone and dialed my dad's number. "Connor! Bring that homewrecker here, or I'll push her off this cliff!" I turned my head away, not wanting to listen to her manipulations. However, she did not seem bothered and took a photo of me to send to my dad.

I didn’t belong here. “Father... Alistair is right... Scarlett isn’t a good person,” Victor then added, being the only other person present that had the courage to interrupt them. “You can ask Aurora yourself. She grew up with Scarlett in Easthaven. They made her into a slave, forced her into serving them. But she’s a survivor of the war with Ashburne. Aurora was just telling me this morning about how Scarlett was one of the worst offenders of her abuse.”

Not long after, a loud raspy voice vibrates into the room. "Yuan Zi Yan!" Xiu Ying enters the room with two others. A middle aged lady enters the room furiously, followed by an older man. Yuan Zi Yan? What's with the name similarities? I swear I have used these names for my novel before. In fact, I chose that name specifically for the villainess in my story. The beautiful lady from earlier, who I assume is my younger sister, backs up from the scene. After putting on a melancholic expression, she rests besides Xiu Ying.

Was she suggesting that I should let my daughter turn into a monster who would bring misery to innocent lives? "I don't want my daughter to become an evil person," I said, my voice unintentionally raised due to my anxiety, spurred by Veem's statement. "Are you saying you see your daughter as a monster?" Veem narrowed her eyes, holding Yuna out of my reach, causing my heart to race. I swallowed hard and shook my head, still attempting to get closer, but her men blocked my path. "That's the very definition of a weresin. A child who would bring chaos, and chaos is a sign of wickedness," I argued, my frustration growing as I tried to assert myself. The way she spoke about my daughter and agreed

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."

"I want you to go downstairs and tell you, father, that you are too sick to attend the Dance." "But I'm not sick--" "You might as well be with that hideous scar. Do you think the Alpha would choose you when you look like that? Please, don't be delusional, girl. I am doing you a favour. Now go. The Alpha and his inner circle would be there and I want us to look like the perfect family, that means getting rid of the defective goods." I wince. Even I can admit that was way too harsh even for her. Shaking my head I press myself to the wall as she exits with one more threat. When the incessant clicking of her heels disappears down the hall and I can no longer catch the stench of evil, I enter May

Sharmaine aside, she saw her mother being beaten, she couldn't do anything herself. Mark just looked at Sharmaine, he slowly walked over. Mark grabbed Sharmaine's hair and pulled him over to Pandora: "Your daughter isn't as stupid as you." Sharmaine took Pandora's hand: "Mom." "Sharmaine, you go back and drive Augustus crazy." Mark lifted Pandora, he moved into the night, in his hand was the most beautiful daughter of the Mohini family. The girl who was once bewitched by thousands of vampires but fell in love with a human, the girl who once scared countless people became a pitiful person.