Ava Villian Novels & Stories

She looked directly into my eyes. “Black Veil wasn’t created to control governments.” Lucien’s expression changed. “Then what was it created for?” “To control people.” Silence. She continued. “Victor discovered that certain families possessed genetic traits that made them exceptionally valuable.” My heart pounded. “The Virellis?” “The Vales.” She paused. “And another family.” Lucien stepped closer. “Which one?” The woman stared at him. “The Hales.” Damian suddenly appeared in the doorway. “What did you say?”

She was way below his status, but King Kaige was madly in love with her -- or so, the story went. Dante had witnessed it many times in many versions of the story in the book. After the awareness had found him, his memories also returned to him. He remembered how many times he had killed Savina or Kaige Jin. There were times when Aloisia killed Kaige and then, there were also times when Aloisia killed him. Aloisia was the villain of this novel and she was as fictional as she could be. It was the same for Viessa.

Also, they are the most beautiful and handsome in the entire devildom. Lucci, the most beautiful female head of the seven pillars with her raven hair and amethyst eyes was sitting on her chair with pride while looking at him waiting for his report. Next, Ammon, the red hair and the second in the ranking was busy looking at his fingers that were full of different precious jewelry. The third in the ranking was Odeus, the most handsome pillar who was busy frolicking with the lady on his lap. The lady who he just picked up from the human world. The fourth was Levia, a female pillar who looked full of envy at the lady on Odeus's lap. Looking at her, she wanted to kill the human lady on his lap. S

"And Rosa? Would she be happy to have me there? I am not exactly her favorite person in the world." "No, you aren't. But she won't give you any problem." "How can you be so sure?" "She values our friendship too much to let a dumb infatuation ruin it." "She doesn't think it's an infatuation." Lilian pointed out. "It is and I won't let her lose her soulmate because of me. I suspect that her mate is Giovanni." "Giovanni?" Lilian asked in shock. "Yes Giovanni." "How did you come to such a conclusion?"

Not long after, a loud raspy voice vibrates into the room. "Yuan Zi Yan!" Xiu Ying enters the room with two others. A middle aged lady enters the room furiously, followed by an older man. Yuan Zi Yan? What's with the name similarities? I swear I have used these names for my novel before. In fact, I chose that name specifically for the villainess in my story. The beautiful lady from earlier, who I assume is my younger sister, backs up from the scene. After putting on a melancholic expression, she rests besides Xiu Ying.

Valerie Tumbled in the sheets, tangled up with Aiden, I lay on the bed panting in the aftermath of a passionate lovemaking. The man was a passionate lover, there is no way in the world anyone could be compared to him or his high libido. He is the dominant one in the bed and I loved it more than anything. He tamed a bitch like me, crumbled down the walls that protected my heart and that is enough to let me know he is the perfect man for me.

Not in life, but… *On a book cover. Memories, not her own, flooded her mind in a chaotic torrent. A name: **Lady Vivian Ashworth**. A title: Daughter of the Duke of Blackwood. A role: The villainess. The setting: The Kingdom of Aethelgard. The story: *The Prince's Rose*. A novel she’d read just last week – a sprawling, melodramatic historical romance filled with scheming nobles, star-crossed lovers, and one particularly vindictive, doomed antagonist: Lady Vivian Ashworth. Vivian staggered back, hitting the edge of the bed hard, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. *Transmigration. Isekai. Oh god, it’s real. I’m INSIDE the book. And I’m HER. The villainess.*

She was no longer just a girl who had been saved; she was a queen who was fighting back, her power a growing, undeniable force. Valen was a stoic, silent presence, his face a mask of grim determination. He was a Varek soldier in a land of strangers, his loyalty a beacon of unwavering light in the suffocating darkness of the mountains. He was not just fighting for his king; he was fighting for the girl he had failed to protect, a debt of honor that he would repay with his life.

"The evidence is plain. Matthew provided the poison; Lily administered it. A coordinated strike against the High Laws." "No!" Lily screamed, realizing the trap had closed around her. "I hate him! I wanted him dead too!" But the Council wasn't listening. To them, she was the hand that held the vial, and Matthew was the mind that filled it. In their eyes, they were a unified front of treason. The guards, who had only been feigning sleep, swarmed. Matthew fought like a cornered animal, but against Gabriel and a dozen Council enforcers, he stood no chance. He was brought to his knees, stripped of his title and his dignity.

He didn't catch that. "You repeated it two to three times and if there's one thing I know, it is you can't make such a mistake." He added. Rhydian exhaled heavily. Keeping this within him might end up killing him so it was better that he shared this with his men. "Yeah. About that." He started, "Valen is a 'she' not a 'he'," The two men were astonished at the information. "What?" "I discovered that when cleaning up her wounds. Valen is a woman, not a man." Rhydian clarified. The men's mouths hung wide open. "Impossible!" That was Iza's first word.