Novel & Cerita Ariel Villain

Ariel’s face was serious again, and she was soon frowning at her. “She is in a coma, you sick psycho.” Ophelia screamed now, not caring if her father suddenly walked out. She would play Ariel’s game with every damn thing, but not her own mother. “Who cares?” Ariel shrugged. “You..” Ophelia was raising her hand to strike her when Ariel caught it. “What makes your mother sacred? Coma?" Ariel glared at her. “Your assassin raped my mother’s corpse. Why the hell do you think I will spare your own mother because she is in a coma.” Ariel was spitting fire and glaring daggers now.

This time, she couldn’t even move, her eyes slowly closing as blackness creeped up upon her, and the last thing she saw and heard was Dinah’s evil face. An evil smile on it, as the same words echoed in her ear over and over again, “Welcome Sara, welcome bitch. Now I’ve got you…” ……. ARIEL’S POV “I’m sorry, but I have to get back to my friend now.” Ariel said immediately, checking her watch as she saw that she had spent such a long time with this stranger. This stranger, who was now coming onto her, and she didn’t like it. From the fact that he seemed creepy, Ariel couldn’t even think of anything else with him, because she was loyal to Daniel.

Sharp. The six-year-old mentality she'd been trapped with in her past life was gone. She was fully herself again. Good. Now she could make them pay—for what they did to her, and to Damian. Seated before the mirror, Aria began wiping off the makeup, her eyes glinting with cold intent. She wasn't the foolish Aria Vale anymore—she was a ghost returned from hell, and she had a score to settle. Liana Vale, Victor Loann, and every last Vale who drove her mother to her death...

“Everything okay?” “Yes. Mr. Volkov was keeping me company while you were gone,” Ariel said without missing a beat. “Really?” Hailey arched an eyebrow. “How nice of him.” It seemed like a bait to Zeres but he didn't take it. Zeres returned back to his previous position in the dark. Ariel had glanced at him, and their eyes had locked for a split second before she looked away. Sure, he was attracted to her. She was his mate for goodness sake . Of course he was attracted to her. That didn’t mean he would or would act on it. If he did, it would all he'd laboured for.

Ariel looked down at the wound on his chest, trembling all over as he turned around shakily. Victor stood behind him holding a long silver bow, staring at Ariel coldly as he said, "No one betrays me, Ariel. Since you could not complete the mission I gave you, you shall die in agony." The last of the light in Ariel's eyes disappeared as they stayed on Victor before collapsing to the ground lifelessly. Wilbur looked over at Victor. "Are you trying to meddle in the Night Demon stuff too, General Victor?" A venomous smile appeared on Victor's face. "It's such a shame, Wilbur Penn. I thought you would contract the Night Demon virus and eventually fall under my control, but you were lucky enough t

Chapter 7 MAXXY'S POV I couldn't believe Leena was beating those guards up. The Leena that I know never fought, infact in Zino city,a girl who knows how to fight is considered a social abomination. After seeing how she skillfully beat up those guards,I was rest assured that this lady isn't Leena Rashford. "Who are you?", I asked again. We were both sitting down face to face and she was smoking as usual. "Ariana Williams", she replied puffing some smoke into the air.

In the end, his actions result only in Victor ascending to the title of Alpha King and Aurora to Queen Luna of the Aeredale Empire. As for Scarlett... well, her entire life had been dedicated to Liam. As his childhood best friend, she had always assumed that she would become the Luna of Easthaven one day. From what I could remember, Liam and her were basically inseparable. Which only made the revelation that Aurora was Liam’s mate all the worse. Not only did she find herself second to the very slave she despised, but the man she loved entirely, the one she’d planned to help ascend her to the position of Luna, became obsessed with the ghost of another woman. But all of it came back down to th

"How extraordinary. Two hundred years of silence, undone by a girl who smells like hospital soap and desperation." "Serath." Valerius's voice carried a warning coiled tight around the single syllable. "Oh, hush." She lifted a jeweled letter opener from her sleeve, ostensibly to catch the light against Aria's ring, and the blade slipped, "accidentally," across the pad of Aria's palm. The sting came a half second before the blood did, welling bright and sudden against her skin. Aria hissed, more startled than hurt, and yanked her hand back. Around them, three nobles inhaled at once, nostrils flaring, eyes flooding crimson before catching themselves.

He laughed and tried to pull me in for a kiss when a fist landed on his face and he fell on the ground. I gasped, but wasn’t surprised at all as I faced my cousin. “Felicity!” I ran to her side and she immediately shielded me. The moment they saw Felicity, recognition and fear crossed their faces and they ran away, leaving the man on the ground who was the last one to run. Felicity was about to run after them when I held her hand to stop her. “Stop, ‘Licy! I don’t want any fights!” “What the hell, Cielle?” She hissed at me, but I just shook my head at her. I can feel her getting furious at me before she walks past me. “This is why people take advantage of you! You are so freaking kind!”

Slam. "A-all of it!" Johannes screamed through choking sobs. Alexander looked on contemptuously. He released Johannes' head and it let it fall to the floor with a satisfying plop. He scrutinized Johannes while he removed his gloves, allowing them to fall unceremoniously to the floor. Johannes' beating had done little to quell his anger, but if he went any farther he would certainly kill the man. If Johannes was a normal noble, he could probably get away with it. However, Johannes Chevalier was the sixth prince of Aristen. The blowback from killing him would create headaches for Alexander for years.