Novel & Cerita Ariel Villain

"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—"

he had said then, and it had been sorrowful. I sighed and nodded to myself in acceptance. He had always called himself a villain’s son and I had carelessly paid no heed. I had disregarded how he had come to be in Nerith as a hostage, and his upbringing, because neither had mattered to me. But it had mattered to him. It had always been in the back of his mind and on the heels of the attack in Nerith and turning that man’s arm to stone, seeing me dressed as a princess amongst my family had convinced Aien that we had no future together. A dream. A nice dream. Perhaps if I had understood then, I could have done something to change everything that had happened since, but I had been confused and t

I didn't have time to appreciate the cuteness of the animal when my head feels like it was about to burst! Lala, the pink dolphin carefully kept my pearl inside her mouth and saw as fast as she could but suddenly, the blue sea turned red with blood as the hunters aimed at the rare specie. She was hit thrice on her body and cried for help but nobody heard. Upon catching the dolphin, they sliced its body into half and discovered a rare purple pearl on its stomach---it was my pearl. It was sold at a very high price in the market and unfortunately, as time passed by, a man gave it to Princess Aria, daughter of Empress Diane, as a gift. "SHIIIIIIIIITTTT!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs from

So she called the person she trusted the most in the world— There was a click as the call went through. “Hello?” “Madam Dahlia, it’s me, Spider.” Aria’s eyes were perfectly still in the darkness. “Good news. “—I’ve established contact with the assassination target.”

My legs are very weak and I have to cling to a dark wooden cabinet on which are several bottles of JB, causing them to stagger. -I was always there for you, Lailah. -I don't want to hear anything else, I don't want to know anything else. I want to go home. I want ...- And I'm not going to let that Azael get you in trouble. I'm going to use you to bring him here, and I plan to finish him off with my own hands. I will protect you. It's the last thing I get to hear before everything goes black. AZAEL

" Anabel said smugly. Arielle looked at her like she was some maniac. She couldn't believe her ears. The sister she accepted and the mother she loved turned out to be the ones behind her miserable life. She wheeled her chair with all her might, smashing herself against the glass walls. She could see the shock and terror on Anabel’s face. Anabel took some steps backward as flying glasses from the shattered terrace came toward her. However, nothing was as shocking as Arielle taking down the most priceless jewel she wanted. Her face went all pale when the pearl she desperately wanted went straight to Arielle’s mouth and down her stomach. “You wench!!”

Althea ordered her pointing to Ronnet who was fiercely killing the witches and making the trees unsafe for their hiding. Chimera aimed at his head. One of the werewolves who saw what was about to happen howled to warn him, but by the time he looked, it was too late as the arrow was almost landing on his head. Ronnet, the great, let out his last cry. Everyone rose to watch the greatest warrior of the city fall. Some of the witches felt empty seeing the person who used to fight to protect them and the land get killed by them. As he landed on the floor, the werewolves lost the morale to continue, while the witches intensified their attack. The werewolves were forced to flee. It was a great vict

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

Arielle’s fingers tightened around the fabric, her knuckles turning white beneath the plasters. “She will twist this,” Arielle continued, her eyes hardening. “She will make me the villain, the hysterical outsider trying to displace his oldest friend. Believe me, Dru... I had villains in my story and I know how low they can stoop.” “Then what do we do?” Drusilla asked. A slow, dangerous smile curved Arielle’s lips.

He also had a deep gaze that felt intimidating, like a powerful person in society who couldn't be easily approached by just anyone. Arielle took a deep breath before answering Gabriel's question. "He is a henchman of my boss. I work as a maid in my boss' house and I discovered that he has a secret relationship with his wife's cousin, so he wants me killed. He doesn't want his wife to find out because he's sure to lose the good life he's enjoying now with his mistress and family," she explained at length. Although she lied, she took what actually happened and changed it, making herself the maid.