Novel & Cerita I Am The Fated Villain Cultivation Realms

Words swirled in glowing symbols around her belly — symbols the traitor recognized only from legend, words he had once sworn would never return. The Child of the Rift. The One Who Commands the Veil. The heir no realm was ready for. ⸻ Sarai Sees It All In the present, Sarai stumbles in Aunt Dee’s hidden realm, hand gripping her chest as the memory slams into her. The air around her flickers. The walls drip with shifting colors. Her knees buckle. She hears his thoughts as he heard them then: “This child… impossible… forbidden… Malik has created a weapon… or a king…”

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.

Karmina gritted her teeth as her vision cleared. Five candles, positioned at each point of the star she sat in, flickered and dimmed to lowlight. The stale stench of blood from where she formed her circle lingered still. "Woman was useless, after all." She seethed. Karmina rose to her feet and swept her hand out from beside her. The flames of the candles went out at once and darkness swarmed her vision. She snapped her fingers and the light from the hanging chandelier high above her flickered on. Lying around her circle were animal carcasses. Wildlife from outside her new home. "Weak. All of them are weak!" She swung her hand around and a spray of ichor shot out from her hand and splattered

Because Aria, for all her strength, did not understand the depths of the chains that held her—nor did she realize that it was I who held the key to her freedom. --- As I stood above the battlefield, hidden from their prying eyes, I allowed myself a small, satisfied smile. The ritual was already in motion. The dark forces I had summoned were beginning to materialize, creeping up from the shadows and feeding into the curse that would soon be unleashed upon the mate bond system.

Chat via her Guild, rearrange before reaction. The forefather Curt Sect stand there with pride, looking around twenty meters from his position, but nobody found even the blood from the injured not left on the ground. Feel dejection, greed can not catch that young master, acquired the skill Stealthmode was amazing, he thought. Fast wind becomes smooth, the sound of a calm voice enters the forefather's ear. "How do you feel?" One person shows up, like come from the portal, different height from Ertan, he swings his hand to leader Curt Sect, fly away fifty meters. After that, he moves to the trembling forefather, one meter standing each other. Chelly grandfather sees his level, Mortal stage 1?

"Is there something special about his sisters? The only ones who need special women are from the Nefarious Deity Sect. They're good at corpse refinement and often need bodies with rare constitutions. Besides, the Nefarious Deity Sect has always had the vile habit of using human furnaces." Mentioning furnaces reminded Carla of Fallon's oath. He had sworn that, for her sake, he would never cultivate with furnaces for the rest of his life. He truly followed through. Cultivating through furnaces was mainstream in the Nefarious Deity Sect, but Fallon had refused to do it because of her. That proved how deeply he loved her. At that moment, Carla fell into sweet reminiscence, the corners of her mou

Forced to mark one another in the belief that we will make each other stronger. I took great delight in enjoying Shannen’s body repeatedly. I think she also enjoyed mine. But after we marked each other, I didn’t feel any different physically. But mentally, Killian would want to survive so he could complete the mating process. Maybe that’s what the saying refers to. Despite my disappointment. Shannen is officially my mate, and I am ecstatic. Killian is frustrated that he has to wait. But with the current situation, he understands. We knew Millicent was coming. There was no way to escape what was about to happen. Broady said she’s waiting for more creatures to boost her army.

"I swear on the blood that flows in my vein, on the gods of the moon! If Calhoun does not die by my hand, I shall die by his!" Felix chuckled. "What a brilliant curse you have put on yourself." "Yes yes." Yara agreed. "Bring me the prisoners." Some wolves went into the castle and the screams of their family members could be heard. Felix's face turned black. Yara was playing unfairly. "Now, shall you tell me where your king lies or shall I show you what the heart of your wife looks like?" Yara asked, grabbing Felix's wife and pulling her towards himself. Yara looked disgusting as a human and even more disgusting as a wolf.

“Farah.” She whispers as the image of the vessel that is her future is being drawn unto the book and by which fate is linked and created by her very existence. She looks at the image of the young prince that turns into a dark prince from the changes and agreed with what befalls him. Unto the chimera that she ought to give her body for the other to take the deal from HIM and for her to live in that very vessel. Everything is according to HIS game and plan, unto the complicated mind game of chess that THEY are both playing. “Cunning, sinister, and dark. Can someone’s fault lead everything into destruction?”

"Yes. The one would be a good place for me to practice something." "Only thing there... are.. corpses." Valli said. "Ren, do you practice the dead arts?" "No. But I have something that is similar. Oh, the things I could do with them. Hehe." Ren chuckled evilly. "Wish I could go." Melinda said. "Why can you not go?" "Cultivation is to low." Melinda removed her band. She was only at the Realization Realm Rank 1. "I was not given any more resources at 13. So, my cultivation has been stagnating. And with what happened, it has been troubling to concentrate."