Ferngully Villain Novels & Stories

"No wonder you don't like her, Ms. Fely. She's so rude and arrogant." Fely wanted to scream out her anger, but this was a public place and after the last incident about her fake pregnancy, Fely didn't want to attract too much attention. The media still didn't like her and Garry's attitude towards her was still very cold, she had to make sure there was no more chaos. Vaya's hand that she will use as a tool to avenge Lea.

I stood there like a clueless lost puppy surrounded by five breathing dragons. "Oh but vitally, she's too pretty to be put in anyone's list." The old man, who was arguing with Fernando, stayed with a sad smile. "No, Vitaly. She isn't on anyone's list, nor will she be." The sexy Adam defended. "I don't understand." The random guy said with a shocking face. "She's mine, no one touches her. Understood?" Sinister's voice was smooth and clear yet there was a manace in it that made my kneels become weak.

I never met his daughter in person but I saw her face in picture, she looks so fragile and weak. And now that I'm facing her, I've proven that I can easily destroy her and use her to get revenge. "I'm Valerian Fernsby, it's such an honor to meet you, my Wife." I looked at her from head to toe. I quickly noticed the bandages on her legs even though they were hidden by her long black dress. I'm uncomfortable being here in their mansion, in the mansion of the murderers. But I have to pretend that I am comfortable in their eyes. The urge I feel to take my gun and point it at Rowan's head and shoot him and next his family won't go away.

With a lot of emotions, I thought of how badly I ached to be with Valen. Villainess Snow approached me with the same dagger, stooping before me. She placed the cold flat titanium metal on my cheek. "You can't fucking die or my plans go to waste." "You….. wicked….. bitch!" I shouted at her, disgusted by her presence and the fact that she had the upper hand. This wasn't right. How could I fall like a damsel to these nimrods? Staggering with ragged breaths, Farrah got to her feet and slowly approached us like a predator.

"You will not lay a paw on him. Not while I draw breath." The villains turned their attention toward me, their expressions shifting from smug confidence to trepidation. "And who do we have here? Another fool willing to die for this alpha?" I stood tall, my gaze locked with theirs. "I am Freya, and I am here to protect what I hold dear. No darkness shall prevail as long as I stand." With a flick of my paw, tendrils of dark magic swirled around me, intertwining with the raw energy coursing through my body. I lunged at the first villain, my movements fluid and precise, a dance of power and grace.

Venn aggressively approached Fidelia, his face dark, his voice hissing through his teeth: "You're trying to destroy Brenna and me, aren't you? You was jealous when we saw that we had a rich life and you didn't. After all, what do you want? No matter what, I'll never go back to someone who's been in prison like you." Fidelia clenched her hands into fists to suppress her anger. She said in a cold, sarcastic voice: "I'm not stupid to go back to a vile and disgusting person like you. I have the kindness to remind you to watch out for your promiscuous wife and not to come near or flirt with my man."

Selfishness is so similar to loneliness sometimes. "She’s the fucking female alchemist who knows where the princess is." Vergel’s eyes are frost-kissed and filled with hostility. The moment his words settle, everyone’s attention is on me.

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

Raymond finished, his tone full of warning. As I soaked his words in, I realised he was right. I knew next to nothing about Alpha Evan. Only that he was a hybrid and seemed like a man who was good at heart. But now, I wasn't so sure. What if the man was nice only in front of me to lure me away from here? What if it was all an act and he was actually a ruthless tyrant, waiting for the right moment to show his true colours?

Valeria leaves and is immediately replaced by someone that had almost made me doubt my wedding decisions? I avoided her eyes as I returned to my desk, hands trembling as I broke my promise to Valeria, and poured myself a glass of wine which I gulped down in one smooth drink. ‘Take her out of here’ I said to my own surprise and the surprise of every other person in the room, but no one dared to protest except the woman. I myself a couple more shots of the gin while trying to still my thoughts and my quaking hands. ‘Let me go you fucking psychopath, what the hell do you think you-’ the rest of her words only floated to other listening ears.