Fated Villain Novels & Stories

He winked. He smirked. "As a matter of fact, I did run into some of them." "As usual." Adrian chuckled. "What did you do?" "Nothing." He answered. "They couldn't do anything, they know I'm on holiday." "You have haters?" I frowned. "I mean in the agency." He turned to me, a slight smile on his lips. "Pretenders. They act as your friends and supporters but behind you, they're planning your downfall. I call them haters."

The guy that I tossed to a car never stood up again. that day was the day I slew with my strength. It was of course... accidentally. "We should go contact the boss," he said. Then I knew... The next villain I should expect would be their superior...Lucifer. "I would never go back to dwell with him...no matter what!"

All in all, it has been over five years, but we call each other and we have been living like that. Even though I try to keep myself low-key and erase the traces of the bastard in my life, no myth can change my mind about the fact that Theodore Andrews is the villain bound to threaten my existence. I wouldn't mind smashing his head on a rocky surface any day I mysteriously meet him. I will be glad to watch his downfall, but I will keep all that in my dream until karma decides to resurrect.

Steve still held my hand in his as he spoke. "What? What sort of sick psychopath will do that? Doesn't he have a mate? Or what to find one someday?" I asked because I was genuinely curious. I have always grown to know that what a villain and a hero have in common is the unbeatable love for their mate, and then here is a strange villain, who doesn't even value the concept of mate. "He killed his own mate a few days after finding her. He claimed women are a source of distraction and any man who desires to move further in his life would make an effort to resist their temptations no matter how difficult it was" He replied.

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

Sarina softly said, shaking me out of my thoughts. I hadn’t realized she had gotten up from her seat and had closed the distance between us. I didn’t even notice she had taken my hand and held it securely in hers. “Maybe,” she continued, her voice sounding like a gentle caress. “Maybe this is a sign that you cannot hide from the inevitable forever. Gallahan is your fated mate, Willa.” “He is indeed my fated mate,” I replied. “But I have no intention of letting a man with a bloody history and a penchant for violence be the father to my children. He’s not the kind of person I want to raise Calisto and Gillian with.”

The task force settled into their assigned tables, keeping the appearance of cooperation alive. But Jace remained quiet. Watching.Feeling. Slowly realizing something he hadn’t been ready to admit, not even to himself. This wasn’t just a bond with Mira anymore. It had never just been that. The ache in his chest wasn’t just for her. The curiosity he felt around Rhett wasn’t just strategic. It wasn’t even physical. It was tethered to something old. Fated. Coiled around instinct and identity. The gods had a cruel sense of timing and an even crueler sense of humor.

"Let's see what we're doing for today." I clicked a folder on my computer. Employment process and staff checks. The main goal is to fish out Thor's pawns and eliminate them. But how will I know when he always makes sure to avoid suspicion? I twirled on my chair as if it'll make my thought process faster, it did. I stopped and opened a new page on the computer, typed in childhood. Thor doesn't recruit loyal people, he recruits people he has something against. People with something to lose, people like me.

Tiny asked inquisitively, wondering what could have possibly happened between them. "It was before the pack split and the old alpha died that we took a vampire in, and he seemed trustworthy at first, but then everything changed when we fought with other packs, and they knew our battle plans somehow. It was during one of the skirmishes that I lost my other mate. Shortly after I kept noticing he was missing after we discussed battle plans so one day, I followed him. I had found out he was the traitor giving away information. So, you see tiny he is a bad rogue, and you cannot trust him.