The Villainous Daughter Novels & Stories

I raised a fist in the air to silence the room. "Look closely at who you're aiming the knife at." The lady scratched her cheeks because of uneasiness as all eyes were laid on her. The tensed slowly crowd calmed down as they realized the person they are looking at. "...Who are you? I never knew a person like you existed." The lady was taken aback by Diego's remark. Her reaction was immediately replaced with a regretful smile as she replied, "Of course you wouldn't. I am the abandoned child of the emperor after all. Victoria Nightingale Teravania, daughter of Empress Catherine."

Or It would have taken us way longer to spot that the security was compromised at first place. “I get it… She was just at the wrong place at the wrong time… but Jonas… Her father is a snake. Believe me, his daughter is not any different.” “Wait a minute.” He looks at me, confused. “Do you know her father? She is just that lawyer’s daughter. Right?” His face is red with apprehension. I have an inkling Jonas is smitten by her. Fuck’s sake! Looks like his teen hormones are not flushed out of his system yet. It can be dangerous.

" You foolish girl. The only reason we still live here is because we cannot afford to go anywhere else. This woman is cursed. We cannot even take down her memorial. She came as an angel but turned out , she was the devil all along. A damned daughter or the daughter of the damned, whatever we call her, she will always be a monster. " A laughter filled their room. " Why are you teaching your child nonsense? She had more intelligence than you ignorant, lot. " The woman pulled whatever she could lay her hands on and started swinging at the invisible voice. " Get away from us? Stay away from my daughter. Why are you doing this to us? What do you want from our children? " She swung desperately as

she said and then sighed. “You knew how much it would hurt me to hear it. That my only daughter is planning to be a vampire, an abomination” she added. I just stood there frozen at the new discovery; I am the actual villain. She trusted me and saw me as her friend, and I can’t believe that I betrayed her. I am the villain in her love story and now it all makes sense. “The reason you are cursed was because you were willing to pay any price if it meant that you would mate with my daughter” she said and then scoffed.

He said coldly, before turning towards my direction. “This is my daughter, Mara.” He said before pointing towards her. “I'm glad to meet a beautiful angel.” I voiced out softly. “Don't form friendships here, because I'm never going to treat you as my mother.” The young girl said before she ran to her room. At that point I wondered what sort of training they gave such a child, because she wasn't just rude but also a beast. It seems it runs through the family line, the villain nature of the Adrian's didn't stop at their father but also followed to their grandchildren.

“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.]

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.

chided my father, “He mentioned you even initiated it. And after what you stated last night at dinner.” “If I had initiated it, why in the world would he have blocked my powers?” I grinded my teeth. “He lies to you, Coven leader. This is your daughter, why do you not have her back?” coldly stated Damien. “What would a killer know?” shot back Vincent. “I may be a killer, but even I know how to respect women, and nearly being around for five centuries, I know when someone is lying. Your daughter speaks the truth,” defended Damien. I wish he’d ease up on his tone. Vincent looked between us.

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

He then looked at me and smiled. Vlad: Father was right, I really can not believe you are the daughter of the most evil parents in the world. But don't worry, without Vivian, Valtor is nothing for you. You can defeat him and don't worry. Vivian will never get a chance to touch you. Father has his plans to torture her for the rest of her life. Take care of her, Moon. She is a gift for you from our father. The king of the fairyland.