Fated To Be Loved By Villains Chapter 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

You shouldn't love me I will stay the same I will be the jerk for you I will be the bastard I will be the third wheel, the villain That always guard you That always accompany you That always love you Till I turn to dust. Welcome to the journey of our demon Prince. This is not a story about lust or hatred or toxic relationship. This is a story about love. A love from an abominantion to the human maiden. A love from brother to his little brother. __________________ A spoiler for the next chapters... ~Aphrodite's P.O.V.~

_____________________ hi my lovelies just two more chapters left, I know this chapter isn't making sense and you are probably wondering why it's been included but what's about to happen in the next chapter is the reason why they are in Italy. lots of love faiyth

With a ferocious growl, I pushed through the force, my skin feeling like someone was ripping it apart, and hurled at her. The next couple minutes could have been tagged the fight of the decade. Her spells were indeed powerful and vicious, but I wasn't called the most feared alpha for no reason. I had finished villains countless of times, brought many in line. Except one. Vicente was lucky he brought Gisella into the world. But Dreaden was going to be no exception. Theron's canines punctured her flesh, smelling the familiar sourness of rotten blood. The witch laughed, bloody all over, or some of it was mine. "You think you can kill me like that?" she snickered, her semblance of false confiden

That was also the reason none of us could call him brother and mean it anymore. He loved me, I remembered, a long time ago. Before Viktor. But I never loved him, and it was something I could not control or fake. Because one thing was set in stone. Fated Mates have no choice in who they love. They just do. A gift from the heavens that’s both beautiful and cursed. Unfortunately for us, Valentino never forgave either of us for choosing each other. We were both standing now, though I do not remember rising. We were both watching the same small space of ground where my son-in-law had just torn a vampire apart with his bare hands, where he stood for one full second believing the worst of it was ov

His face was unreadable so I didn't know what was going on in his head. “Calm down. I won't do anything to you. I will leave now.” Saying that he left and I almost collapsed on the floor. ‘See, I told you—he will never reject us. He's not like those men who hurt you. He's like the villain in romantic books. You should know villains love their loved one unconditionally. They worship the land from where their loved one walked. You are lucky to have him. Accept him.’ Zia started nagging me again.

Maybe, just maybe, her destiny was only beginning. Outside, unseen and silent, shadows moved in the distance. Eyes glimmered, scanning the horizon. The villains from the past were not far behind, and the chase had only just begun. Shadow seen outside the window—villains are tracking her. —END OF CHAPTER 1—

I pouted. He stood up from a rather annoyed Ian and ruffled his hair before walking to Adrian. "Don't tell me you're jealous already?" Richard asked, patting Adrian's hair. The latter didn't even bother to wrestle with him but instead gave him a bored look. "Even if I'm to do that as you say, I'll still pick you. Don't worry, nothing beats you." He looked at me and smiled. "Aww, I feel loved." I flushed. "What about me? I'm your biggest fan." Krystal pouted, placing her hand on her chest. "And to think I'm not worthy, I feel heartbroken." She sniffed.

I was looking for the old family codex that had talked about this poison. Panic clawed at me, my temple beading with sweats. It took a while, but I found it. I flipped through the pages with trembling hands, searching for where they had talked about voidroot. I froze when I found the page, eyes widening. I muttered to myself, “If he doesn't bond…. he'll die” My eyes blinked, hands dropping the book back on the shelf. If Maverick doesn't have sex, in a few hours, he is going to die. I ran through the back door, transforming partially as my wolf sprinted through the hidden routes that led to Maverick's penthouse which was just a few miles away.