Novel & Cerita Descendants 4 Villain

She looked at each one of them who all looked awkward and distant. Venus gritted her teeth and said once more, “What. Is. Wrong.” Ris took a deep breath and said, “The darkness on the Black Porch suddenly whispered—something that has never happened before—that you are a descendant of… Giris Druiksa.” Shad added, “Everyone in this country already considers you very dangerous.” “And, of course they are very, very shaken,” said Virzash. However, Venus was many times more shaken than the whole country.

“Now listen -” “What you’re doing is wrong Gabriel. These descendants pose no threat to you or to humans. Quite the contrary in fact.” It was that word again. Descendant. Descendant of what, he wondered. “The way you think of yourself is also wrong, but it is not your fault. You should have been educated in our ways. You should have been mentored, although your hunting is quite unique. I’ve never come across a vampire that tries to kill, what he thinks, are his own kind. Not in all these years.”

Nick said, chuckling. “I think you should truly thank him,” Damien said, and Valerie closed her eyes, not even pretending she didn’t know what he would say next. “I think it’s time Nick came in that pussy of yours,” Damien said as he turned to Nick. “What do you say, Nick? Do you want to fuck the little slut?” She glanced at Nick, the knot returning to her stomach as he leered over at her. “Oh, I’ve been waiting for this part,” he said, and Valerie didn’t even try to hide her groan this time.

They were praised as one of the rarest gems! “What is your name? Where did you come from? Why do you have the Eternal Depths Sapphire?” Exclaimed Israel! X did not not seemed to care for the topic as he mostly disregarded it. “I am X, Son of Kon, last descendant of the Han clan. I do not have much on me, other than that what you see. I did not know that my possessions value was worth more than life. I will say this only once. I have slayed your kin, do not tempt me any further for those left will join him.” X said bitterly.

Arnold says, excitement creeping into his voice as he gestures towards the door. Soon, soon. "Let's see where it leads." I reply, my heart pounding as I kneel beside him. Together, we lift the trap door open, revealing a dark staircase leading down into the depths below. A sense of foreboding washes over me as I peer into the darkness, but I push aside my fears and steel myself for what lies ahead. With Arnold leading the way, we descend into the depths of the underground cells, our footsteps echoing eerily in the silence. The air grows colder with each step we take, sending a chill down my spine as we navigate the labyrinthine passages.

He ordered and immediately she was hoisted up and carried away. Maria was proving to be a hard nut to crack. It was going to take time to get it out of her. That was if she was just lying about aborting his only way out. The feeling of emptiness had not left the Don, like she said it was all he wanted back when he was stupid. He thought that being the Don was the best thing that could happen to him, there it was and still he wasn't enjoying it. He killed his entire family all for nothing, a cold blooded killer or not, one had to regret their actions and he had a lot of those regrets. One of them was his failure to get the right heir to the throne. *****

Avery looked at Lydia in the back seat. Lydia sighed and nodded her head. ”Because if he has information but keeps it hidden, then he’s putting his entire family in danger.” My eyes widened. ”What do you mean?” I asked her. They knew something and hadn't told me. ”Malias cousin is a descendant from the first vampire that ever existed. She’s powerful and has been seeking revenge on the people who turned her cousin, meaning you and your family. If Malia tells her that you two are mates, she might have the leverage she needs.”

He looked at me as if my very existence was a stain on his perfect evening. My heart felt like it was going to explode. Terrified and desperate, I clawed at the slick tiles of the pool edge, trying to scream. But my lungs were filled with water and my throat was swollen shut. All that came out was a thick, metallic taste of blood. I choked, coughing up a dark cloud of crimson into the water before I could manage a weak, rasping whisper. "Ryan... my father... he is the head of the Moretti crime syndicate... if you don't stop this... he will destroy you..."

Politicians, heirs, actresses, and businessmen blending together beneath luxury and fake smiles. A beautiful cage. Her chest tightened slightly. Because she remembered dying here. Not physically. Emotionally. This was where the story first decided she was the villain. “Elena.” Her spine stiffened immediately. That voice. Low. Controlled. Cold enough to freeze the room around it. Cassian Arden. He stood near the staircase dressed entirely in black, one hand tucked into his pocket while nobles circled him carefully like satellites around a dangerous planet. Beautiful. Untouchable.

Wait--what do you mean? “Just be careful when approaching the Duke. Although I’m not giving you my full consent but I believe in you.” I stood up and ran towards him in an embrace “Thanks, gramps! I won’t let you down!” “By the way, your suggestion during the meeting was commendable. I’m impressed, it was such a clever idea.” I released from his embrace and cracked a smile “Well if you’ve been through tough times a lot, you’ll become a schemer in no time.” He patted my head and chuckled “Keep it up and you’ll become the villainess the world will love.” “No villainess is loved, gramps. We’re always the bad guys hated by mankind but who cares?” I shrugged my shoulders and gracefully flipped my