El Único Final De La Villana Es La Muerte Novels & Stories

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

It’s because I saw my future. “A future where you infected me, where I lost my baby, and where I died a miserable death." I looked straight into his eyes. "Now you've walked that path in my place. So, tell me, should I be thanking you?" His cloudy eyes widened violently. A strangled sound tore from his throat. His body began convulsing uncontrollably. The line on the heart monitor spiked wildly before flattening into a single, piercing tone. The floating comments exploded. [YES! THIS is how the story was meant to end! The villainess changed her fate, and the scumbag ended up living her nightmare instead!]

She dumbly nodded her response, “Death will be too kind of a punishment for him.” She shoved at Alex’s chest, trying to get him to move, “Yes, I agree, but we need to move now.” Ignoring her feeble attempts to move him, “How do you want me to deal with him, wife? Torture or a swift death? Personally, I think you should choose torture.” “Alex, listen to me, we don’t have time for this,” Eddie cried. Tears stained her cheeks. They needed to escape. “Eddie you aren’t in danger anymore,” Alex wiped away her tears, his voice gentle. His hands ran through her hair, and he held her to his chest.

"I love you." Teravon's infamous underworld leader took her own life at that moment. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and heartbreak, as if she couldn't be at peace even in death. In her final moments, all she wanted was to hear me say I loved her, yet seeing her face filled me with nothing but disgust. Lilian died with her face contorted in excruciating pain, her spirit restless to the very end. The final words she ever heard were from the man she loved, telling her that she was disgusting.

I turned around to her, "We can not going to lose this time, mother. We can't.” “We won't.” She spoke, the want of revenge burning in her orbs, more intense than the one burning in mine, "Just one last move is left, and then the game is all ours. Their lives will be in our hands, we'd be the ones to decide whether they'd live or die.” "Death. They'll only get death." Alex and his mate have to die. No matter what is in their fate, the end will be written by me. I'll put it to an ultimate end, once and for all.

Alexander spoke in a cold voice, "Release Isabella. Whatever you want, the Turne family can give it to you, or else..." Upon hearing this, Ethan narrowed his eyes. Brian's hand trembled slightly. Isabella smiled calmly and said, "Brian, do you know that most villains meet their end due to excessive talking?" After all the struggles, the effects of the drugs in her body had already worn off. A shadow of gloom flashed in Brian's eyes. "Oh? Even if I release Isabella, I'm doomed anyway." Isabella smirked, "Brian, do you know that most villains meet their end due to excessive talking?" After all the struggles, the effects of the drugs in her body had already worn off.

The sorceress’s eyes dropped briefly toward my neck before lifting back to mine again. “But that is no longer possible because she already marked you. And now, rejecting her is no longer the solution anymore. There is only one solution now that will end this all.” “And what exactly is that?” Commander Vale asked slowly, and more cautiously. She held my gaze steadily before delivering the final words that made the entire room feel colder despite the unbearable heat pressing against my skin. “She must be killed.”

"Because even if I wanted to, I can't." "What?" "The curse can only be broken one way," Maria said, her smile turning vicious. "The caster has to die. Blood magic requires blood payment. My death is the only thing that will save her." Lorenzo stared at her, understanding dawning. She'd known this all along. Known he'd have to kill her to save Olandria. And she'd made sure to tell him, to make him choose. His mate's life or justice. It wasn't even a choice.

I stretched out my arm with the latter resolve and was about to pick up the notebook when suddenly, my whole body turned cold as the last stanza echoed inside my head. "Remember me, my pains and my sufferings. Make it yours until the day you will avenge me, My Nightingale." Avenge? Why? Didn't she die from childbirth? Isn't that the reason why the Emperor despises Victoria? My outstretched hands started to tremble, perturbed by the questions flooding in my head. I bit my lower lip irritatingly and started to regret my decision. "I shouldn't have accepted that lady's proposal! Victoria's life is too complicated that I could barely breathe properly!" How can a 12-year-old child like me survive

"Ryder is stronger than you think, no harm will come to him, okay?" Ava nodded, "Okay." Evena looked at the books on the table in front of Ava. "So what are the books for?" "My aunt wants me to learn about the glorious history of vampires." "And how much gloriousness have you seen in all your reading?" Evena asked. "Not much, the ancient vampires were so cruel. Just look, this man named Dracon slaughtered an entire town just because the children laughed at his shirt." "Really?" Evena asked in interest. "Uh...huh, this other woman named Juliet killed all the nuns in a convent by feeding on their blood and draining them."