Novel & Cerita I Am The Fated Villain

"Did you guys think you could just come in and try to blackmail her to give herself up? I'm not going to allow that." "How are you going to stop me?" he demanded. "Aren't you just another reaper?" Her eyes sparkled and she smirked as the glitter on her skin sparkled and glowed. "Oh, no, honey. I'm no reaper. I'm a Fate. And Holly is my friend. I don't like it when people pick on my friends." He shrugged. "Then if she refuses I'll kill her loved ones off one by one, it makes no difference to me. This is a war, and I'm always the winner in those."

I said and laughed out loud. "How about knowing that other people will know exactly that you're horny?" Achilles said. This time it was Khalid who laughed out loud because I could just feel my inner muscles pulsing. "Your dear Fated One is a perv, surely the part about others knowing only made her hornier, don't you see? She's an exhibitionist, so the more people who know, the better, right?" The vampire's voice just made me smile. "See, someone here knows what they're doing." I teased Achilles and Perseus and tried to move away, but Achilles and Perseus caught me between them.

I whispered her name but she heard it clearly. “What do you want? I have nothing to offer you.” she hissed at me. “Are you still upset? Oh! My bad, I should have kept my promise but you know that I am not a good person in this story. Infact, I am the biggest villain in everyone’s story.” i chuckled while staring at her. “Get lost with your promise. I should have known I was feeding a snake but your promise made me blinded to trust a creature like you, Tigor.” she jabbed.

“Better than I imagined.” Kane's grin widened. “What is?” I tilted my head, savoring the thought. "My plan to destroy Maryelle and Phantom’s relationship. And once I'm done, I’ll do what I always do—save Phantom. He’ll turn to me, and like a moth to a flame, he’ll choose me. This time I’m not settling for the girlfriend position. I’m going to be his queen. I’ll make sure girls like Maryelle and floozies like Lola never have access to him again. Our people deserve better. Positive change won’t happen unless someone decides to do what needs to be done. I’m happy to be the temporary villain if it means saving Phantom and this kingdom.”

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

One of the positive effects of a mate bond is that a fated mate can calm you down just with their touch and proximity, which mother is doing right now to deescalate the argument. When his breath is coming our less labored he finally speaks – well, almost bellows – “does the life of a fellow wolf mean nothing to you two?! Would you even bother to find out Why she became a rogue, why a young lady would go so far as to risk her own life out there? You two have a lot to learn before you can take over as Kings!”. Honestly, I couldn’t be bothered to waste time on the why, but I can’t tell him that when he is already this angry and threatening our position. All rogues are filthy and all of them bec

“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 clenched my jaw, forcing the sound down. “What do you want me to do?” I asked. Her smile returned. “When the time comes, I’ll call for you again. Until then… stay close to your Tsar. Keep him comfortable. Keep him blind.” She leaned in, whispering, “And if you get lonely… remind him that the other girl’s blood still stains your claws.” Tears burned behind my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I had chosen this path. And if Fate wanted me to be the villain, then so be it.

“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.

"That's news." He then turned and looked at me, with a pitiful expression. "Don't worry, don't cry. You'll do fine." He sipped from his tea. "You don't need him, you can get over him." He then stole a glance at Adrian and click his tongue. "He isn't worthy of you." I raised my head at him. "Are you sure?" I whimpered. "Yes." He replied. "I'm sure you'll meet the right person who's worthy of you."