The Villainess Daughter Novels & Stories

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.

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

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."

“Damien Vale is a viper. He’s poison, Lila! He’s been circling me for years, waiting for an opening, and now I see what his play has been all along. You.” She lifted her chin. “I’m not a pawn, Father.” “You are! He’s using you. Can’t you see that?” “No,” she shot back, surprising herself again with her boldness. “I see more clearly than I ever have in my life.” His fist hit the desk again. “You’re my daughter. You’ll not throw yourself into the arms of my enemy. Do you understand? I forbid it.” The word forbid struck her like a lash. She’d grown up under that iron tone, used to bending to it, used to being the perfect daughter in the perfect dress at the perfect dinners. But now—it cracked a

Honestly, when I read that sort of background story, I wouldn't have thought of villainess, but rather some sort of unfortunate female lead… but that’s not what’s important right now! Growing up without parental love, Bella ended up twisted and committed herself to all sorts of shady actions. She wanted to take revenge on her father who abandoned her and her mother. But of course she was defeated by the main character and the heroine. The crown prince, Alistair Calder Astaseul was her half brother and the hero of the story. In the end, Belladonna was ruined and sentenced to death for her crime by the age of twenty. "Your evil deeds will come to an end now, Belladonna Reigna Astaseul." Those

,shit why can't I move What sort of madness, am chained to a bad and my body is paralyzed "Well well well, daughter you really came through, you brought this goddess home" Jenny's father, he even looked evil just like a super villain Expect his kind of handsome "Let me go!" "Oh no but I cant let you do that, I can never let you do that, you see I want to have a little fun with you, do alot of experiment with your DNA then I'll kill you, just like that" "Daddy, where's mother you promised" "Oh yeah, my beautiful daughter who came through for me" he held her face, then he gives her a slap

"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.

The same enforcer who handled the contracts no one else would touch. The betrayal inside my own bloodline became real in that moment. My grandmother was not a frail old woman waiting out her days under cashmere blankets. She was directing the man who would put a bullet in me if the price was right. The soft voice that had stroked my hand and asked about my dress was the same voice now giving orders about timing and access points and the need for it to look clean. My stomach turned so hard I tasted metal. Rage and fear and a sick, dizzying grief twisted together until I could barely breathe around them. Softiya had held me as a little girl. Softiya had wiped my tears when I fell. Softiya was

I, nevertheless, can't help but have this unease. "I suspect they are some of the underground council members, but the two nobles haven't even realized it yet," said the man. “But their daughter had been taken." “They are unaware that their actual daughter has vanished, huh?” “Do you want me to preserve them when that time comes, too, aside from that? He is staring at me with narrowed eyes, but I merely sigh and say, "Let them burn in hell." ***

"What do you mean?" Nyx extended a hand, her movements deliberate. "You are no longer Carmen. Here, you are Daphne Vasquez, daughter of Lord Alaric and Lady Erica Vasquez. You must embrace this identity if you wish to survive." Carmen's breathing quickened, her chest heaving with panic. "No... No, I can't do this. I don't want this! I want to go back to my world, please. I do not want to be in this story. I don't."