Villainous Daughter Novels & Stories

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

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 gave a sinister smile and chuckled. "You're so evil, Dad. Killing the mother and telling that to the daughter. You've gone so insane for power...I don't even recognize you anymore." She laughed, rounding the table and coming to stand where her father was sitting. "You loved Mikhail." "Mikhail is in the past Dad, I've fucked so many men than I can't count. Don't tell me you're still going to play that old trick?" She huffed, picking up the vase and staring at it before leaving it to smash it on the floor.

“He is just one of the many husbands you’ll have as my heir. You can have anyone you want. Pick from the list of men I’ll be giving you later.” “You’re an evil person, Gestoni! You are a devil incarnate! I will never ever forgive for breaking me up like this! From now on, you are no longer my father! You did not treat me as your daughter so why not just let me be! Why do you always have to hurt me like this?! Why do you need to kill me in the most painful ways?!” She looked at her lap where Daemon is lying. “How could you take him from me?! How could you kill Daemon after you’ve stolen my child away from me?! Do you really hope to see your daughter die in front of you?!”

"But Val, no one will kill their parents. I can't kill my own father, what do I have to gain if I do that? This brings me to ask, what was the actual reason you married Cillian so quickly? I can agree to the fact that Cillian had a hand in what happened to our parents and Jaxson but... don't you think you may have connived with him to spite me? I've thought about it so many times. But why? Father treated you so well to the point that I was jealous of the relationship between the two of you. How could you..." I tossed my phone away immediately, the device bouncing off the far wall. "The fuck!!!" I paced the room, my heart hammering against my ribs. She had turned the entire narrative upside d

Things never pan out the way you envision or hope. The first night we got back from Tolba, Gillian warned us that she blew up on her father and, also let it slip that Tristan was her mate. She warned Maydor to not say anything. Like the true asshole that he is, a vindictive, narcissistic, greedy dirtbag, he immediately started to rally the other Lords and high-ranking big cat shifters from the kingdom around him. He then filed charges against his own daughter for breaking her marriage contract. I couldn’t imagine my father doing something as underhanded as what Maydor has done to his daughter, let alone contemplating having me thrown in cells all because I met my fated mate.

Invading a Lording vampire’s mind, or more than likely, his mind, to ensure his wife’s safety would be nothing to him. “Vivian?” Katherine repeats her daughter’s name, then looks at my father in horror. “My daughter, Vivian? Is my daughter the one your pack took? The human girl you are forcing to be with your son?! She is the one you are abusing. You monster?!” “What?!” I exclaimed in surprise, along with Stephanie and Uncle Nate.

I mutter under my breath, recalling the words I just read. He was reporting me for stalking and kidnapping his daughter. ‘Daughter’ specifically. Because he couldn’t put withe other daughter there, seeing as she is my wife and that just doesn’t make sense. Especially to the werewolf community and their patriarchal system. His other daughter though. That wouldn’t bode so well, plus the fact that she is a minor. It is a dirty game he is playing, and I will make sure he fucking loses. I’ve always known hi to be cunning. I guess, I never assumed he would use his daughter for his dirty work.

When my mom answered my call, her voice trembled with emotion. “Carol, you finally called me! It’s been so many years since you’ve come home. How have you been? I heard you started a company—is it tiring…” I cut her off. “You should come pick up your daughter. She’s at the Kentridge Police Station.” “What?” I briefly explained the situation and was about to hang up when my mom burst into sobs. “Carol, you’re my real daughter. We’ve already disowned Leila. I don’t want to bring her back—I want to bring you home. Please, would you come home?”

"You've all seen the video, so I'm not going to dwell too long on that. Victor Morel is a man with a long history of failed business ventures and personal grievances, who accused my daughter of something despicable. He sat in front of a camera, looked the world in the eye, and told a fucking lie. My apologies to the children watching this." A reporter raised her hand but I ignored her. "Victor Morel is a fucking coward who dragged my daughter into a business fight that should have remained between him and me. And why? Because he couldn't touch me directly. Because every time he's tried, I've pushed back. So he went after the one person he knew was vulnerable and I hold very dear." I leaned f