روايات وقصص ضمن I Am Fated Villain

A vein pulsed in her forehead. "Speaking about being his Mate, is it true that he's very well endowed down below?" She asked with a slight smirk. Lily felt her cheeks grow hot. "Excuse me?" "He's the Werewolf King. From his many lovers that he's taken prior to you, he's very well experienced." Velma informed her. Hearing about Jayce's passed endeavors wasn't news to her. She knew he had far more experience under his belt than she did, but it still bothered her on how Velma said it.

I smirk, pulling up the sleeve of my shirt. ___________________________ The Villain It's Zain we meet at the bottom of our driveway the next morning, a smile stretching across his face like Cheshire. Freya stops beside me on the edge of the curb and cocks her head to the side. "Why is your face doing that?" He blinked, "Doing what?" Her finger did a circular motion towards his face. "That creepy thing with your mouth. It's freaking me out. You look like you came here to touch kids."

What will happen when the charismatic crown prince of the Arisee clan son of the great dubious king Ziba falls in love with the slave girl who worked in the maize farm where he was supposed to supervise. Conflicted and torn, he would have to make his choice wisely either to send the slave girl down to the deadliest places or have her all to himself and dance to the drum beats of the masquerades... Coming soon.

“Duh, he won’t. As long as we don’t get further orders from Marcellus we’re not supposed to take any action. So, right now be patient.” I wish I had come a little sooner to know about their plan but at least I can warn Zack. THIS IS WHY I HATE MAFIA!!! I swallow hard and as I sigh, the door opens in an instant making me flinch. A tall bald guy, wearing a suit stares at me in disbelief. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. I manage a fake smile. “I…,” I breathe. “I’m sorry, I’m just… searching for my ring,” I swallow as I walk away quickly.

Clark P.O.V I managed to dry off and get out of the bath. I was completely furious that Rowan just let it seem like this was a duty and that it meant nothing. At least it meant something to me … it was my virginity for goddess's sakes! I paced up and down in my room. “Fuck that!” I said to myself. I got dressed, put on my shoes and readied myself to get out of here. If he wanted to keep me here as a prisoner, then that would be too bad for him, because I didn’t take light to taking orders.

Unbelievably, this legendary artifact had given him a second chance at life. "Since fate has given me another chance, Damian Blackwell and Selena Venom, you two villains! In this life, I will make you taste the bitterness of betrayal and solitude!" Sebastian stood up and walked to the mirror in the dorm. He looked at his reflection, his eyes filled with a cold and bone-chilling determination.

The letter detailed the orchestrated plan to cast Marvis as the villain, diverting attention from the family's misdeeds. Armed with this revelation, Marvis and her allies faced a moral dilemma – expose the truth and risk further repercussions, or continue living in the shadows of false accusations. The decision weighed heavily on Marvis, but her newfound resilience and the unwavering support of her allies fueled a determination to confront the deception head-on. The time had come for Marvis to confront the shadows of her past. With her allies by her side, she carefully orchestrated a meeting with key individuals who could expose the truth. The gathering took place in a secluded location, awa

That was the only way I could exist in this empty box, where my voice often went unheard. He chuckled. "Do I disgust you now, Izza?" Fate is the most powerful master of all. And she strips your skin off, until you see flesh and bones and blood, the reality behind the pretty skin. It is my punishment for choosing this man. But I was too young, too stupid. Fate is cruel, but they say she is also just. I was still waiting to see that just side of Maseir, the Goddess of Destiny! Months and months of this hellhole, wasn't it punishment enough for my sins?

I am not hero or villain, I am me and I decided to stick with you forever, you and Me together forever. ceri:- but everyone want to play the role of hero and villain, you telling me that you want to leave in peace velliam:- everyone want to play but in reality we are human not God and devil. no matter how hard we try we never become them and those want to play and those who get to play, are most unfortunate people because they only going to suffer, lost their real them, become their worst enemy, that why I don't want to become something that not I am, I am arrogant before and I suffer so much because of that

"You see, pet, I simply needed you away from your cadre. Your army. Your men. You are not nearly as strong as you think you are. Your friends and loved ones have been lying to you. Your death has always been written. You will die by my hand." I snorted as I tried to suck enough air into my lungs. "Like fate?" He leaned down, ran a hand over my hair. I shuddered back, tried to slap his hand away. His laugh at my pathetic display grated on my nerves. "Exactly like fate. And who is your precious goddess of fate?" My heart froze. "Ari." He cackled. "Yes, your loving grandmother. Did you think it was simply coincidence that you were born in the Valley?"