Avalondra

Annie Chu suddenly announced to her three daughters that she would remarry.

The three daughters took it as a bad thing, since all men who tried to marry their mother either had life-threatening accidents or died directly.

Due to their three consecutive father’s deaths, their family was called a cursed family. No one said it out loud in front of their faces though, unless they wanted to suffer the wrath of this powerful and cursed family.


However, because of this, her three beautiful daughters from three different fathers grew up with a rather distorted worldview and tastes.

Her eldest, Jang Shin Ye, who preferred to be called by her English name Alliana, was hatefully touted by many women as…

A bitch, a slut, a witch, a succubus. She was a villainous woman that was easy to hate.

Alliana, the subject of such criticism, simply gave it a shrug, because she knew it herself that she was not a good person.

Until one day, a man came to the creepy Chu mansion.

** excerpt**

Alliana wearing a sexy and almost transparent lingerie leaned on the railings and looked downstairs. 

"Are you our new father?" Her seductive eyes looked up and down the tall and handsome man who appeared to be in his late twenties. 

The man furrowed his brows at her revealing clothes and looked away.

"No, I am running an errand for my brother."

After leaving the gifts and the bouquet of roses for his brother's stepdaughters on the table, the man turned around to leave.

"Hold on."

Alliana came down the stairs and stared at the handsome man with appreciation openly.

"You look nice. Would you like to spend the night with me?"

The man's face turned inky dark.

"Miss, do you flirt with any man you see?"

Alliana blinked innocently. Her playful smile was still on her face.

"No, it depends on the face."

The man smirked.

"What a coincidence. Same here. I flirt back ‘depending on the face’." He then turned around and left decisively.

"..."

Alliana was stunned. So she was not pretty enough for his taste?

The woman whom the rest of the womenfolk considered as a villainess suddenly laughed loudly.

How amusing. A man actually refused her.

Her eyes flashed mischievously. Her inner bitch was coming out. She was turned on.

It seemed like she found her next victim.

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This is one of the series I am working on. But you can read it as a stand-off. 

Please check out my other novel as well:

*To Love You Again
*Liam Drelavine: No Regrets!

The Cursed Family: The Villainous Daughter

A/n: This chapter is already fixed. Thank you for waiting.

Javier huffed and bent down while gasping for breath. When he realized that his action would make a creased line on his ironed suit, he straightened his back.

He looked at his older brother who did not even sweat. His big brother was really good at running. Or perhaps his legs were too short compared to him.

"Here. Can you see all the Hera's petals?" George spread his arms wide while presenting the whole view of Hera's place. He chose this place because it has the most view of Hera's petals.

Javier looked behind George and saw buildings that were designed like a petal surrounding the Opera House. It was stunning. He had never seen this kind of architectural buildings before.

It took him a while to recover from appreciating the overwhelming view.

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