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I was resolute in rectifying the damage caused and fostering harmony between us. With an intense, determined expression on my face, resembling a warrior prepared for battle, I squarely confronted Dolph and delivered my words with conviction. "You embody true malevolence. Your callousness, vileness, and wickedness render you undeserving of existence in this realm. You are unworthy of the title 'Alpha.' Now, I comprehend why the women you love never reciprocate your affections. There resides within you a force that repels them—an essence of malevolence."

The Villain People might describe me as abrasive. Of course, I don't agree. I simply show little concern for the feelings of others because I don't give a shit about your problems when I have my own. If that's abrasive well fuck, I'm abrasive. But I'm not like that all the time. It's people like Morrison and his balls-scratching heathens you call football players that bring out the worst in a girl like me.

About that little evil everyone has in them, it's about the demons that everyone has. Malakai was a perfect example of a demon in disguise. And Eden? Eden was the perfect villain. After all, no one expects an angel to get the world on fire.

Dante Valerian was the sexiest man I'd ever laid my eyes on. He also happened to be the most evil man to walk this earth since Satan. “Good morning, Alpha Dante,” I greeted, biting my lower lip. As always, he didn't answer. He grunted and tilted his head in my direction, like I was an irritating fly that he couldn’t be bothered to swat away. “I don't want your greetings,” he snapped. “What I want is for you to take your unfaithful, stinking self away from my son's life.”

He blocked my way. “What is the problem, sweetheart? What did I do wrong?” he asked softly. I stared at him mutely. How can someone as caring as Emiliano be an initial villain? He held my hands. “Talk to me, sweetheart. I’m sorry if I did anything wrong. Don’t be mad at me, please,” he begged. I pulled my hand away from him. Once a villain will always be a villain. “Why? How could you be so evil to take another’s life most viciously?” I queried. Confusion flickered across his face.

I paused for a moment to look at him, he continued to stare and admire my baby while he wandered behind the counter. " You know it's only normal to at least tell me your name or is that too personal as well?" He shrieked frantically " I am Elina." I smiled at him. " My wife died years ago after giving birth to my first son Valen, he is the same age as our Alpha, they are very close and best of friends." " Valen! I shrieked in Surprise. The man looked confused too why I screamed aloud, Valen is beta to Alpha Valeria. And I am here with his father.They all will be shocked when they finally find out my real identity. No wonder he couldn't get enough of my son. He could barely stop staring at

"His thirst for revenge became the only thing he lived for, and his evil side overwhelmed the good and took over his soul so much that he is now evil to the very core of his soul. "Because evil is powerful and fearful, this makes them more powerful and fearful too, but this scenario happens only rarely. Elliott is only the second that we know about in our history. He is now evil as evil dominates his soul and his heart is stone cold." Alisa gasped. That did not seem like the Elliott she knew.

His voice was low and rich, making her skin tingle. “I'm sorry about what happened earlier,” Valen said as he drew closer to her, closing the gap between them. “I momentarily lost control,” he continued. Let me introduce myself, he said in his husky voice sending chills down her body. “I'm Valen, Vampire Lord of the Eastern Clan”. He said, extending his hands for a handshake, his crimson eyes watching her intently. Ella hesitated, her gaze flicking between his face and his outstretched hand. Her thoughts wandered, Are all vampire lords this powerful, intimidating, and… domineering? She quickly shoved the thought away, shaking her head mentally.

It was the same lady on the mess a few moments ago. 'She would not recognize me, right?' The black-haired man, Randall asked himself. Unsure yet suspicious. Randall Valentinus, a seemingly young man with cold bearings. With his crystal clear black eyes and raven black hair, ruthless and cold behavior he was labeled in the business world as the grim reaper. And he doesn't understand why to do the ladies, surrounding him are very eager to get his attention. With his cold attitude and nasty behavior they should be scared and be turned off. But instead, they are here swarming onto him like bees.

I heard he ranted so much he almost killed one of his pack members due to anger. I had money sitting in my bank account after selling a software I had developed for the Military; Norwegian Army. Not everyone will believe a military man who resigned so young would have millions sitting in his bank account. Well, let's put that money to good use. Vengeance at its best. Evans is a dangerous and ruthless man. I will destroy him and incapacitate him for life. After that I'll send him to go meet with his dead father.