Failed To Abandon The Villain Novels & Stories

Before he could blink, I sidestepped, grabbed him by the neck, and snapped it clean. His body hit the ground, lifeless. Useless. I exhaled sharply, shaking off the irritation as I turned to my warriors. “Spread out. Make sure no one else is left behind.” But we already knew. Malrik had planned this too well. He was long gone, vanishing into the wilderness with his mate. We had nothing. Frustration coiled inside me like a living thing, my wolf pacing restlessly beneath my skin. I almost had him. He would have fallen for the trap if not for that useless traitor.

"Shut up. You are not my mate. Whatever deal you have with my mother is none of my business. I'm not part of it. And for this thing you have on, you can go meet your dick of a brother and have him tear it off." I hauled the door open and pushed her outside. "Wait. My jac—" I slammed the door shut and locked it. Back to my room, I picked the jacket from the floor and flung it out of the window. I'd just have to sit back and see how fate dealt with me. Because, come what may, I would never—never mate with Liliana. UNKNOWN POV Tell you what was strange? A villain lying on a sun lounger like he'd got all the time in the world to execute his carefully-crafted plan. A villain with a glass of apple

“Admit it, admit it again to my face that you killed my sister for nothing, that you used your deceiving card to fool every magical creature, that you purposely made who knows how many people to suppress their mating bond!” Morrigan frees himself from Gabriel’s hold in a second and clashes my uncle to the ground. It really felt like thunder and an earthquake all together, the villain is indeed powerful, but we work as a team. “You’re no match for me.” He spats, his lips forming in the crooked grin that fits him so well. “Yes, I’ve imprinted the false concept in anybody’s mind, so what? Regardless of how this law originated, it’s valid and it must be abided.”

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

When I gave up on my mission and confessed to the existence of the system, my girlfriend, who couldn’t seem to give up on her first love, suddenly agreed to marry me and bear me a child. I thought my sincerity had moved her and excitedly began preparing for the wedding. She, however, tricked me into going for surgery. “You’re on a mission and have unlimited lives. He has end-stage heart failure and is on the verge of death. Don’t worry, after his surgery and recovery, I’ll come back to our family and continue helping you with your mission.” What she didn’t know was that the moment she took my heart away, I had utterly failed my mission and all my memories were erased. One month later,

Looking back now, that had been nothing but wishful thinking on my part. I stared them down. "I didn't take it." That set Chloe off. She kicked me square in the side. "Still running your mouth, huh? I'll fix that. I'll beat you to death before I let this go!" The kick sent me sprawling to the floor. I knocked over a glass bottle on the table on my way down, and it shattered, sending shards everywhere. They cut into my bare skin, opening up gash after gash, blood welling up. It was a bloody mess.

Julian placed his hands on the terminal and spoke directly to the game's core systems. "I'm the Marionettist. Final boss. The role you gave me eight years ago. And I'm telling you that these changes are right. That Lenore deserves to continue beyond my death. That players deserve the choice to stay or leave. That this world you created is worth preserving." He smiled. "Consider this my final act as your villain. Approving the modifications that make me obsolete." Ten seconds. The system processed his authentication. Recognized the Marionettist's authority. Recognized that the final boss himself was approving the changes.

With that word he left the room", though he wanted to do more like kick her hard, but be refrained himself from doing so, his private jet was already outside waiting for him, he took his wife and kids and off they went to another country to start a new life and a new beginning. Madison who had been keeping quiet all these while said to Aubrey, "Hey, you only have only two options left, so it's better you pick wisely, first it is either you go back to the outside world, believe me you know what the angry mob out there can do to you, or we get you registered in a mental asylum where you spend the rest of your life, remember pick wisely" Though she felt pity for her, but what could she do? A vi

"Lynn Sawyer, you gave birth to a child and abandoned him. You know child abandonment is a crime." The neighbors were already waking up one by one, stretching their necks to catch a glimpse of the commotion. I stared at him. Then, in the next breath, I yanked off my slipper and swung it straight across his face. "You shameless old man! You dare show up at my door and frame me? I don't even have a boyfriend, and you claim I had a baby? Have you ever seen a woman who just gave birth and can still fight like this? Do I look like I just had a baby?"

“Lucas… please… save me…” My voice was weak and desperate—my final cry before death. But he didn’t show a bit of sympathy, let alone come back. He never even looked at me. He left behind only a cold reprimand: “Did you not see Sophia’s injured knee? You made her fall into the silver mine—stay here and reflect on your mistakes.” He just turned and disappeared into the night, abandoning me to be killed by the silver dust. Even my wolf soul was bound, unable to escape.