Failed To Abandon The Villain Novels & Stories

We would have swept in, taken the throne, restored my son’s honor. But the girl lived. Somehow, that wolf-less reject clung to life, and our perfect plan crumbled. No matter the setback, I’ll adapt. I’ll endure. I’ll strike harder this time. Levi nearly ruined everything when he revealed that Arabella was his true mate. But thank heaven Adrian didn’t believe it. My son will thank me when the throne is his and the vampires are ours to command. I will not let a single weakness destroy what I have built.

NARRATOR'S POV: Abigail raced through the woods, tears streaming down her cheeks. Rejected by her mate, she had never felt this humiliated before. She wondered what had changed; Liam had always been kind and treated her well. Why did he treat her like this? Running away from the Blackhood pack became her plan to escape the overwhelming humiliation. She had become a laughing stock in the pack, and the thought of facing Liam's mother, who had been so good to her, was too much to bear. Abigail stopped in the middle of the forest, collapsing helplessly onto the ground scattered with twigs and dried brown leaves.

Men shouting. The villain standing in the doorway of reality itself, holding something glowing in his hand. Something pulsing. Something alive. Maeve’s stomach dropped. “That’s not possible,” she whispered. The villain smiled slowly. “It wasn’t.” He lifted the object higher. A shard. But not gold. Not black. Crimson. Cade stiffened beside her. “That’s the core,” he said quietly. The villain’s grin widened. “And if I break it…” The void trembled violently.

“Yes. Assuming he hasn’t found it yet.” Abel moved fast, pulling up a laptop and tapping furiously. “Let’s see what we’ve got.” A dot appeared on the screen. Then another. Abel grinned. “Got him.” The room shifted instantly—energy snapping into place, focus sharpening. I leaned over the table, eyes locked on the blinking marker. The new villain had come knocking at our doorstep. And this time, we weren’t running. I straightened, resolve settling deep in my bones. “It’s time,” I said quietly, “to end this.”

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

A faint pang of regret lingered, why hadn't I done this sooner? I'd discarded my old SIM, bought a new one under a false name, and kept contact only with Bella. "Claire... you have no idea. Aaron's gone mad trying to find you," she said cautiously. "Some of his Capos got replaced for failing him... and Vivian? She's been sent abroad." "His temper's dangerous these days. Nobody dares slip up." I let a faint, almost imperceptible smile ghost across my face. "He's holding on to a love that exists only in his mind. The moment he sees it for what it really is, I'll no longer matter to him."

Even though I was much shorter than Dad, only reaching his knees, I still reached out my hand and tried my best to shield him. "Dad, don't worry. I'll protect you!" His eyelashes fluttered, and his body shook for just a second. After a bit, he could not help but sigh softly. "Silly girl..." "Kiddo, the villain's darkening level has dropped from 100% to 70%!" The system's words made me let out a relieved breath. Maybe this meant Dad was feeling a little better? Before I could figure it out, Grandpa's face turned stormy because he felt embarrassed. He finally turned his attention to me.

Alpha Evan asked, his furious gaze fixed on Alpha Adrian. Alpha Adrian glared at me, making me avert my gaze. I was too stunned to even try to defend myself. Besides, in my shocked state, I realised that no matter what I said, Alpha Adrian would obviously listen to Alpha Evan over me for he was an Alpha and I was Melody, the girl he hated more than anything in this world. I also belatedly realised that even if I tried to tell Alpha Adrian what I'd seen Alpha Evan do, he would never believe me. Heck, he'd probably sock me in the gut before I'd even finished my explanation.

The villains use this tactic all the time. The number of people around me is minimal, the alley way is clear and darker, and the atmosphere is dreary. I cannot stay any longer here. I twist myself and run in the opposite direction before it's too late. Just when I did so, a pair of hands wrap around my face, with a saturated cloth covering my mouth and nose. Ah, lord. I just got myself into more trouble. I quickly lose my consciousness, dropping the sugar painting that embodied a sense of relief.

My face was pale as I turned to leave. The abortion medicine slid down my throat and into my stomach. The pain in my abdomen was excruciating. I could clearly feel the warm blood streaming down my legs. I took out my phone with trembling hands. Just as I was about to call an ambulance, Alana suddenly appeared and slapped the phone to the ground. "You want to go to the hospital? In your dreams! I won't allow a wretch like you to ruin the Greenwood family's bloodline! You can forget about ever giving birth to a child!"