A Terminally Ill Villainess Refuses To Be Adopted Romane & Geschichten

dissolves into nothing. This is what I wanted. In my past life, I was a victim. I was the pathetic, low-ranking omega who got backhanded into a concrete pillar and left to rot on a narrow cot in the infirmary while Willow sat softly in the sun, protected and adored. I hated Asher for his cruelty, but I hated Willow more. I hated her gentle smile, her soft voice, her fake innocence that kept everyone blind to the rot beneath it. I am a villainess. I have always known what I am. I didn't come back to this second life to be a hero, or to save the weak, or to live a quiet, peaceful life in the lower ranks.

“Trust me, I tried. I fucking did, but I couldn’t stop myself. My body…fuck, that girl does things to me in ways I can’t explain, Dante.” “And Nathan? You know he wouldn’t take this lightly…it's just like—” “This is different,” I cut in sharply. “He doesn’t love her—he detests her.” “But you know he’ll frustrate all your efforts if he finds out.” “Let’s leave that for when he finds out. Right now, I’m considering the adoption you suggested… I just have one little problem.” “Which is?” “She won’t stay. She is hell-bent on returning to New York.”

"Victoria." "Victoria is a puppet," Julian sneered, his head falling back against the wet floor. "She’s a greedy socialite who wanted her daughter to marry a billionaire. She doesn't know how to route a trillion-dollar international patent portfolio. Think, Vivienne. Who benefited the most from the Vance-Sterling merger? Who has been buying up the devalued Sterling stock since your father sidelined you?" The terminal in my hand suddenly beeped. The violet override screen vanished, replaced by a stark, white interface. The progress bar reached 100 percent, but the destination field didn't display 'Cayman Islands'.

If he had known that she was terminally ill, he might show mercy and allow the baby in her womb live. "Hailey, you're really lucky. At a time like this, you still managed to gain Old Master Coke's support with the child in your belly" As soon as Nikolai left, Agnes face contorted with anger. "I'm telling you, your dream is unattainable. You had high-end cancer. You will certainly not be able to make it and give birth to the child" "If that's the case, what are you worrying about?" Hailey looked at her with an emotionless face, "You'd been better off waiting for the day my life quietly ends rather than trying to abort my pregnancy. If I die, everything you want will be yours right?"

“They died during the war. Nester is my father now.” Bile rises up my throat, and I try not to let my disgust show. That’s what he does, isn’t it? “Adopt” vulnerable girls and turn them into warriors who would never question him. “I'm almost done with this.” I nod at her ankle, which I’m lightly massaging. “Do you think you can walk on it?” She nods, eager to be good enough. My heart breaks again, and I understand it's probably Nester who drilled that need into her head.

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

"If you are battling something this serious, I deserved to know. But more importantly, Skye deserves to know." "You don't understand," Vivian hissed, her eyes filling with a sudden, fierce light. "Skye is soft. She hasn't been tempered the way I have. If she knows I'm dying, she’ll crumble. She’ll give up everything we’ve fought for." "She’s your only surviving family, Vivian," I said, leaning forward. "Don't do this to her. She deserves to know you're terminally ill. Give her the chance to be a daughter instead of a pawn in your little game plan."

Yes, this novel is rated for eighteen and above. However, if I remembered it clearly, the villain must be the last boss considering his strength. He was recognized as the most powerful Alpha in the whole clan but sadly, he was disabled. He couldn't walk and always sit in a wheelchair but that didn't prevent him from being the last boss. This man is also a psycho, a schemer, a villain, anything that could describe a villain. I suddenly remembered that this villain named Phoenix got engaged after he saw the person who was sold to him by the other clan, and he killed her immediately.

A villainess burning for revenge never have pity. Aubrey glanced around, she sighed in defeat, what other choice did she had? Could she go back and face the press, she would lose her face, she would become a laughing stock, what about her family? she knew her dad would kill her even if he saw her, arranging all the choices, she had no option left, "I want to go to the mental asylum" She sighed. "Good pick" Scott laughed as he made a phone call officially registering her in a mental asylum.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.