Ariel Villain Novels & Stories

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

[Vanessa's POV] He breathed out heavily. "Let's get this done," he said, rising from the leather couch. "Hold on," I said, holding my hands up defensively. "You've got the wrong person. I'm not the escort you paid for." I tried to clear up the misunderstanding, but he kept moving toward me, unbothered. "Stay back!" I warned, taking several steps backward until my spine pressed hard against the locked wooden door. He didn't stop. Within seconds, he was towering right in front of me, trapping me completely in his space.

The pitiful one. As they approached the end of the hallway, Ariel observed Daphne, her gaze locked on a woman kneeling before her. Ariel didn't need to inquire about the situation; her experience as a villain allowed her to grasp the dynamics at play. Until now, Ariel hadn't found a reason to fear anyone. However, her perception shifted abruptly when a man suddenly emerged behind her and forcefully pushed her to the ground. "What's all this about?" Ariel demanded confidently. She understood that villains like her were generally wary of those who challenged them. She mused that if Aloha had similarly confronted her, perhaps she would have put an end to her torment and ceased exploiting her we

Zephaniah handed her a token—a sign of his rank—to prove his word was iron. The assistant was stunned. Then, with a sudden flash of predatory resolve, she nodded. “I’ll do it!” Meanwhile, as the sun dipped behind the jagged peaks at 6pm, a scroll from Jordan Reed regarding Ariel’s history was unrolled on Connor’s heavy oak desk. The details were grim. “Alpha, this Ariel is a rogue in the making. She has been a bully since she first shifted; at just fourteen, she was driven out of her birth-pack for nearly killing a littermate. That is when she slunk into the city. She is nothing but trouble.”

"Ariel, tell him! Tell him what that disgusting girl did!" Ariel smirked, feeling a surge of ultimate power. She confidently stepped forward, ready to unleash the final blow that would destroy Valeria’s image forever. She was about to open her mouth and show him the videos she had secretly taken of Shawn's elaborate romantic proposal yesterday. She was ready to tell Julian that Valeria had happily agreed, said yes to Shawn, and then happily spent the night with the foreign CEO. Ariel was convinced this lie would make Julian despise Valeria for the rest of his life. However, as Ariel took a step closer to Julian and opened her mouth to speak, the words completely died in her throat.

Her loyalty is tested as the hunters turn against Aria for allying with Valen. 7. Dorian Kain Role: Rogue vampire and assassin. Description: A former ally of Valen turned mercenary, working for Evangeline. He harbors a deep grudge against Valen and sees Aria as the key to his revenge. 8. Lady Amara Draevan Role: Valen’s deceased lover and Aria’s past-life connection. Description: A tragic figure whose soul seems tied to Aria. Her love for Valen in a previous life adds depth to the prophecy and complicates their relationship.

"I tell you what I know about Ariel. You let me walk. And maybe,maybe, we talk again." I wanted to hit him again. Wanted to beat the answers out of him until there was nothing left but confession. But he was right. He was more useful alive than dead. "Talk," I said. Viktor took a breath. "Ariel wasn't just Malhorn's experiment, she was more than that. Malhorn himself, he was working for someone else. Someone bigger. Someone who's been pulling looking for a blood moon bride for decades." "Who?" "I don't know. I don't know who he is. But he's the reason Malhorn is so desperate to get her back. There's a lot she knows. A lot of damage she can do to Malhorn's business."

"Be careful with Lena, yesterday in the morning somebody saw her coming from Ivy's car and Ivy screams evil and wickedness," "Thank you for letting me know, I will be careful," "Go and have a shower, I will make the bed," "No, I told you I do my things alone. My breakfast, I'm so hungry," Ariel pointed at her and rushed to the bathroom. The whole time they were doing her makeup, her mind was elsewhere. First there is Jayden the man she loved with every fibre of her being and he cheated on her with her friend in a world with millions of women. Second she stays with a psychopath husband who ran away from a psychiatric hospital.

"For five years, I dreamt of this. But in my dreams, I was always the hero coming to rescue you. I never imagined I’d be the villain begging for your breath." Ariyah opened her eyes then. They were the color of the sea after a storm—clear, but cold. "You aren't a villain, Kael. Villains are interesting. You were just a man who forgot that the moon doesn't belong to the mountains. It belongs to the sky." Kael flinched as if she’d struck him. "The Inquisitors... what they said about your bloodline. If I had known—"