Ariel Villain Novels & Stories

As soon as she saw Daniel, she felt as if he was her CEO, right now he was the only one who could get her out of the hike she was struck in. Clearing her throat, "Mr. Daniel, what happened then was a set up, someone tried to set me up, please you are my only saviour, save me out if this mess" She began sobbing. Daniel looked at her with contemptuous eyes, of course anybody who is an enemy to Madison is an enemy to him to. "Look, I am not the CEO at all, this is the CEO" He pointed his hands to Scott. Aubrey stared at him in shock, He was the CEO? how foolish had she been all this while, she was just like a bait waiting to be lured into their trap.

Wild-eyed, I was so confused that I couldn't bring myself to speak for a moment. "What! Why did you go back, and who are you with?" "Who else?" My fear escalated as I processed my thoughts. Her return to Beverly Hills had implications. She was with a man who wasn't just Leonel's rival but also had a personal vendetta against him. Ariel had a history of sticking with guys who would spend money on her. For personal gain, she could uncover the truth I had worked so hard to keep hidden. "You nasty piece of shit!" Dani exclaimed. "You went back to the same man your cousin warned you to stay away from."

But now… “Don’t you know you aren’t wanted here, traitor?” Lara demanded, and Angel could practically feel the bleached blonde glaring at her through the stall door. Angel held her breath, hoping she might be able to slow her racing heart so that the werewolves on the other side of the door wouldn’t hear it. Yeah, right, a good joke, Angel. “Leave her, she’s not worth it,” Reebah snarled in return. “She’s a nobody. Less than a nobody.”

Afternoon Ariana went to meet someone who could be the key to their plan—Jacob, Serena’s former right-hand man, who had been mysteriously fired months ago. Jacob eyed Ariana suspiciously as they sat in a small café on the outskirts of the city. "Why should I help you?" Ariana met his gaze steadily. "Because I know Serena ruined your life too. You lost your job, your reputation, everything you built." Jacob let out a bitter laugh. "And you think I can go against Serena? You have no idea how powerful she is." Ariana took a deep breath. "I know she’s powerful. But we can’t let her win. If you testify, we can bring her down together."

Alexander pov “Arianna's fate is already sealed. She’s already dead in the eyes of the world, Kael. You’ve broken her in ways I can’t even begin to understand. And yet, you still treat her like some pawn in your game. It’s sick. It’s beneath you. You’re a man with power, with options, and yet you’ve chosen this. You’ve chosen to twist her, break her, and push her to the edge of sanity."

Ariel. "I practically do not want to hear anything about him. Why do you think that I should even help him? That's it if I can?" Ariel could not help but reply. "With all the atrocities that he had committed already. It would only be nice for him to die and pay for his sins." I growled at her pulling away from the place towards the far end of the dungeon. A slight sigh escaped from her lips as she moved around towards her and touched her on her shoulders.

A complete fool. With a heavy heart and a mind full of rage, I fell asleep, determined to rebuild the walls I had let crumble. I would never let anyone get close to me again. No one deserved to be in my life. Not anymore. At this point what do you think Ares' intentions are for our girl Dahlia?

And finally, the name at the bottom of the page. Halva Renn. I watched his face when I said it. I saw the same reaction I had fought in myself the instinctive rejection, the refusal to believe it, the weight of thirty years rising to defend her. “It can’t be Halva,” he said. “Ariadne thirty years. She’s held secrets that could have destroyed me a hundred times over. Not once has she” “I know,” I said softly. “And she may be innocent. That’s exactly why I won’t accuse her. I won’t confront her. I won’t let her see that she’s being measured.” I reached for his hand. “I’m going to do something quieter.”

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

This time, my rival had sent his own younger brother. "Please... don't hurt me. I'll disappear. I won't say a word," he begged through tears. I looked at him without interest, begging rarely changed anything. It certainly wouldn't change this. I gave a small wave, and my bodyguards grabbed him, preparing to tie him up. "Please! There's... there's a bomb in the hotel... and around the area." A bomb? I underestimated them. "Who planted it?" "Pierre Antonio." Pierre... I'd never met the man before. At this point, I wasn't even sure who my real rival was anymore. I gave him a cold stare, he swallowed hard.