Romans & histoires Hilda Fanfiction

All she did was screech, "What makes you think you can look down on me and throw me your scraps, Hannah Linden? I'm prettier and smarter than you. Why is your life so much better than mine?" She devised a plan to exact her revenge. After knocking me out, she slashed my face, gouged out my eyes, and cut out my tongue. Then, she stuffed me into a freezer, leaving me to die there. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in my senior-year classroom. I'd been reborn, and it was just over a month away from the college entrance exams. I looked at Lily, who was seated to my left. She leaned in to whisper something to me, and I smiled, my eyes glinting with malice.

I unfocused my eyes to see that Cierra had dropped her phone and was watching me silently. I knew she was waiting for me to say something, anything. “I need to do something, something for me,” I said softly. Cierra lifted an eyebrow, obviously excited. “Like what? You thinking about work, or… something else?” “Something else,” I said. My voice was steady and clear just as my mind was. “Something for me. I want to feel… I want to feel whole again. I want to feel like Hilda again. The Hilda I had been before I married Wilson.”

She exclaimed angrily, "Melinda, how dare you spy on Ms. Wood?" Melinda's expression changed slightly, and she quickly said, "Don't talk nonsense; I just made a random guess. I didn't expect what I predicted to be right." At that point, everyone knew from Cecilia's reaction that Henry was a distant relative of Hilda, and Hilda wanted to protect him. Hilda's acting abilities far exceeded everyone's expectations. She even pretended to have fired Henry earlier. "What did you guess? You guessed nothing." Henry said, "Before I joined the company, I didn't know Ms. Wood at all."

Trying to fuck me right now. Silsas looked at her with disgust in his eyes. He backed up slowly understanding he did not have his fae magic to get him out of this situation even if he wanted it. There was something off about Hilda now. Hilda stood before him with a smirk on her face. But, dared not move. Hilda had wanted him. Badly. Always. However, tonight could not and would not be the night she could finally bind him to her fully. “I’m sorry Silas, I was just trying to comfort you. Let me make you your tea. So you may sleep dear friend.”

"You finished this? Her face was laced with surprise. I am sure she would be wondering why I am not that tipsy. No amount of alcohol could get us tipsy as a lycan. I have always wanted a situation where Hilda finds me by herself. I am sure she feels pity for me and has decided to look for me. I am happy, even though the circumstances that brought her to me Hilda. I called her name, glaring steadily at her and trying to let her see my inner soul. she snapped. "Thank you!" I said, looking into her face, and she cowered in shyness. I inched closer to her, held her soft hand, and helped her to the ground. I sat close to her on the ground, holding her hands, while we both faced my father’s cemete

he said softly, “So I thought there was no reason to tell you anything… yet.” “And unfortunately, my brother went off to the university only to return and find that you’d already been taken by someone else. But as fate would have it, you two found your way back together… honestly, it feels like the perfect romance story I should be writing,” Hilda said, her eyes glowing with excitement. I almost laughed out loud. Perfect romance? If only she knew this was nothing but a contract marriage wrapped in fragile pretenses. But then, a cold thought brushed against my heart, how much of this story was true? Were they simply teasing me, or was there something more they weren’t saying?

Under Tehilla's red, hatred filled eyes, Hilda talked about her plan, as if she was telling an interesting story. "You stole my husband, tried to kill my body guard, and killed my dog... You have seen my dog before. It was that white dog, and was very cute!" Hilda said. "Her life was worth a lot more than yours! That was why I wanted to kill you, but you are the Young Lady of the Damien Family. So, how could I kill you?" Hilda held her cheek and frowned, as if she wasn't part of it. She was even speaking with a lilt. "And so I thought, if you weren't the Young Lady of the Damien Family anymore, then it would be very easy for me to kill you!"

"Yes, it is. Hilda was uncle Salazar's pet. He hatched her from an egg and raised her until his death. Before that, he put her in an enchanted sleep, to only wake up when necessary and only in defense of the castle." Selena replied to Joan. She had met Hilda during some hunts that her uncle, Salazar, had allowed her to participate in. "If she could only wake up in defense of the castle, what happened then?" This time it was Leona who asked. "My hypothesis is that Riddle found a way to mess with the enchanted sleep and managed to influence Hilda in some way." Selena replied to Leona. "That, or Hilda went crazy with age. Basilisks are a human creation. They were not supposed to live for so lon

“You want to block the deal, then fine. You want to test my loyalty or whatever, sure. But dragging Brandon into it—turning this into some twisted game about who I choose? Why?” Hilda stepped closer, eyes sharp and unreadable. “Because I wanted to see if you’re actually serious about him. Or if he’s just a rebellion wrapped in a smile.” My jaw clenched. “He’s not—” “Don’t bother,” she interrupted, voice cutting like glass. “You talk a big game about love and loyalty, but when it comes down to it, you’re still one of us. Whether you like it or not. And people like us? We don’t get fairy tale endings. We build our futures. Brick by bloody brick.”

And we would. “This can’t work…” “Shh,” she said again as we stepped out of the packhouse. “Stop saying that…” “Shh!” We gave up and crawled into the mind-link. ‘It’s a good thing. Maybe we can feed the a*shole to some Agmarbhs,’ Ian said, receiving laughs from us. I hoped we find this flower. Hilda needed immediate treatment and only then would Kat stop being so snappy. Besides, I wanted Hilda to be okay too but how she got Dilham’s disease crossed my mind more than twice.