The Villainesss Daughter Novels & Stories

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."

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.

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.

And now that you've come to my kingdom I won't let you go until I kill you. Dark couldn't believe his eyes, he was expecting to see a little girl who would crawl to her feet at the very sight of him and not the most beautiful creature he had set his eyes on. His gaze swept slowly at her body, taking in her features that could drive a sane man and met her glaring eyes. He gave her a sinister smile. She was the daughter of the man who had betrayed his own friend and had made his mother commit suicide afterwards. If he wasn't the son of the five Princes of Hell and had not torn off his mother's stomach and crawled out of it, he would have been long dead.

When she looked into Alexia's past, she knew then that the woman was only a broken villain. She was sitting on the bed with Gladys in her arms when she walked in and requested the children. She knew she would come for them but she was a witch queen and the woman was only but an omega wolf. The weakest breed of werewolves. The woman dared to challenge her. She wanted to teach her a little lesson but when she saw the woman chanting a spell, she knew what it meant. Her daughter was dead. The woman threw her off guard and she hit her back to the wall before falling to the ground. She knew it was over. The woman took her daughter's powers and killed her, and now she was going to kill her too. And

Yes… that kind of beauty/cuteness/nobility! One of the characters in that Role Play Game that I liked the most! The noble daughter of the noblest house after the imperial family! The house of the duke leader of the aristocratic faction, the man with Silver hair and ice blue eyes, with the name Cassius Von Evanson, he strike fear and oppress those squids with his charisma! That same man whom lost his wife that he loved the most the day his second child, the first noble young lady of the house, was born. The once a noble and righteous duke, turned onto a block of ice obsessed with power and ranks! Neglecting his daughter wish he despised for killing his own and one only love, turning the girl

she said earnestly. Hearing her daughter's reason, he laughed out loud. "Ahahahaha... Ling, you must be out of your mind! Villain? We are villains people. You're my daughter. You realize what is your father do right? We can never be good people..and we also can never be a partner to good people. Don't waste your energy to find a good person to be your husband. Your life is in a doomed if you do that." Rolled her eyes she said with a firm tone.

The only maid whose name came to mind was Sheila, the daughter of the head maid. If the devil had a daughter, it would be her. She took immense pleasure in trampling on others. She knew Zephyr was her number one target because of how beautiful she looked. Her actions were purely inhumane, and North couldn’t wait for Sheila and her biased mother to get what they truly deserved.

“That’s why you want to marry her. But don’t forget who she is. Isabella is your enemy’s daughter.” A harsh laugh tore from my chest, colder than winter steel. Enemy’s daughter? If only she knew the truth. If only she realized tonight would be her last night breathing. ““Do you think I wouldn’t find out, Valentina?” I hissed, closing the space between us until my breath fanned her trembling lips. Her eyes widened, the faintest flicker of panic finally cracking through her arrogance. “How your father slithered spies into my company… how he slit my father’s throat and pinned the blood on the Grecos?”