Fated Villain 소설 & 이야기

The day he locked me in his cage I promised him that I’d make him beg on his knees and at the end of this nightmare I’d wake up with a smile on my face. Antonio Ruthless. Monster. I am the monster nightmares are made of. The part of me that was human died a long time ago and now I live for vengeance and blood of my enemy. My name is enough to bring my enemies to their knees. I’m the real villain walking among the innocents. There’s nothing and no-one that would stop me from getting the blood that I was owed. Except her. And she tries. Oh, how she fûcking tries.

"You see, sometimes, we tend to blame fate for every little thing that we begin to lose the power to change our future." He started to say. "What do you mean?" "Look at me, child. We don't decide what fate chooses for us, but we can decide what we choose ourselves. Let your choices reflect what you want. If you want something, go for it. And if you don't want it, let it go." "And what if our wants seem to be out of reach." "Do you know why villains keep winning in this world?" She shook her head. "It's because their zeal for achieving their goal is usually stronger than their opponent. They believe it's either they get it or they die."

He proposed something I won't be doing with my will . Victor is the king of demons, the infamous specie who once took an oath to erase our existence from the earth.How am I going to present this plan to Zurus and other council memebrs,they have already compromised with our pride by accepting Felicity but mate isn't like her father . "Don't we have another option?"I look at him in a hope that he has an alternative plan.

But in this world where only noble titles and false looks matter, a helping hand like that was too hard to find. By the time Verónica met the heroine and the other characters it was too late. She was already the bad guy of the story. Colt and other problematic individuals were the sources of that disaster. And that is why they must disappear as soon as possible. A nasty feeling of aggression began to burst within me. I was more than prepared to spill the corpses of my enemies to the cold ground. "Dominique you..." The voice of Delilah was a security safe triggered at the right time.

Rowan said, just staring back at me with his head cocked off to the side. I stared at him with wide eyes. Holy shit! How did he know who I was and what happened?! Did the news manage to spread so far in such a short time period?! I just slowly nodded my head. Seeing as I was basically now classified as a rogue, I was at Rowan’s mercy. “Something for the shock?” Rowan asked me as he passed me a glass of whiskey. I didn't really feel like trusting him. What would be the catch of me being here and they were just okay with it. Anyone knows that another wolf from an Alpha bloodline can challenge any Alpha and then take over their pack.

Nikolay Vladislav was the worst of our kind, a terror among werewolves, feared and despised. He was no ordinary villain—he was pure cruelty, a monster who had brought suffering to everyone who crossed his path. Each of us bore wounds, losses that could be traced back to him. We had sworn to take revenge on him as soon as we were strong enough. And now…now we were tied to his spawn?

Augustus was quick enough to block her way and make her stumble back. Valerina was shocked knowing how fast he travelled from his place. He grabbed her arms before she falls down. "What do you want from me?" She sobbed. "Please stop crying... I can't see tears in your eyes. You have cried enough." She flinched when he wiped her tears. "You are my mate, Valerina... I am here to win your love... You have reborn as my mate..." "Reborn?" She frowned. "You died in your previous life, I couldn't save you from my enemies... Destiny has given me a second chance..."

“Strange, huh? That’s all you call it?” ‎ ‎She laughed softly. “What should I call it, then?” ‎ ‎He thought for a moment. “Fate,” he said, and his tone was so calm, so certain, that she felt her heart flutter painfully. ‎ ‎Claire turned away again, hiding the small smile tugging at her lips. “You’re impossible,” she murmured. ‎ ‎“And you,” he replied, eyes glinting, “are dangerous when you smile like that.” ‎ ‎Her breath caught. He had a way of saying things that felt like confessions disguised as teasing, and she didn’t know how to defend herself from it.

“I know you hate me around Caleb. If you’ll just give me back the baby— I’ll leave. I’ll vanish.” My chest tightened for an instant. To women like her, I had always been the villain— the unwanted fiancée, clinging to an Alpha who never wanted me. A bitter laugh slipped past my lips— but before I could answer, a car door slammed behind me. Caleb stepped out. “Don’t worry,” he said smoothly, striding toward her, his dominance filling the air. “No one’s taking our pup.” She collapsed into him instantly, pressing her face into his chest, trembling as though he was her only lifeline. Caleb wrapped an arm around her waist.

“The arrangement with the Hale girl has served its purpose, Damon. It’s time to move on. Seraphine has been patient for far longer than you deserve; it’s time to stop indulging that girl and make a promise that should have been made long ago.” Slowly, my father turned. “The Draven and the Voss lines united. An heir who won’t carry the risk of tonight’s little story.” “It’s not real,” I pointed out, a little indignant now. “That child never existed. It’s just a legend, made up to—” “Legend or not,” my father snarled, “the story holds true to some capacity. Hybrids are cursed abominations, not fit for our world—and I will not let you sully the Voss name by bringing one into existence.”