I Am The Fated Villain Mga Nobela at Kwento

Also, Kellen and Liam had taken it upon themselves to teach me how to combat since I was the only female in the pack that couldn't use a fist or sword. I was better now in both, thanks to them. “But before then, I need to take care of what is going on with Gemma.” “Revelare!" I waved my hand over the slashes, and it all came together to form a name. “S-I-E-N-N-A.” I spelled it out. “That whore!” Callista grunted. “It's a good thing we will destroy her today.” Sparkles beamed. “I like the mention of Violence.” “You need another witch to be with you,” Maya said as she stepped into the room. “So, I'm in.”

He asked turning the table. "I know why I'm fighting! To take what's rightfully mine as an heir to the throne of Zulcan! Alexa had everything and I had nothing almost dying before I was able to walk, she will know what hardship and pain are!" Rufus answered the sorcerer with his fist closed. "I'll lock up that Lycan of her, and I'll make him watch while I ride her! Then I'll make her work in the mines while I torture him!" "I have a spell to catch and tie the Lycan. I'll use it, once we start the battle! Then it'll be up to you. Your men are ready to attack?"

It will always be her. I laugh bitterly, tears stinging the corners of my eyes, though I refuse to let them fall. Queens don’t cry. Villains don’t weep. And that’s what I am now, isn’t it? The villain of their story. The shadow behind their light. The nightmare in their perfect dream. So be it. I’ll wear the crown of thorns gladly. I’ll embrace the fire. Because at least then, I am not nothing. At least then, I still matter.

He will die if I fall. “Your fated is already dead, Starci, so why do you want the scale? Why do any of this?” I ask her because if I’m to die, then I need answers. “The heart scale holds power, power that I need. You ask why I’m doing this. You have your mother to thank for this. If she hadn’t interfered, then none of this would have happened and everyone would be happy. You mother is the cause of humanity falling. Vilkas is just a means to an end. If I can’t have my fated then why should he?” I blink at her answer and shake my head as I chuckle. Wow, all this because of her fated mate? Dumb bitch.

Because of her breaking faith, I ended her myself. From that day on, I swore I would never trust fate again. Fate is a cruel joke. So, if the Moon Goddess thinks she can force me to accept Rhea Valeria, a girl whom I almost killed, she is sorely mistaken.

He returns the first aid kit. I went into the room to take a rest away from him, his character is so undesirable. I feel goosebumps at the thought of fluttering for someone like that. Never again, not in this lifetime or another.

The same person tied to my father’s death. The same person sitting in front of me now, promising change and equality. It is in this moment I realize something unsettling. I might be the most selfish person in the world. Because in the end— I will only do whatever favors me. “Okay,” I say. He stills slightly. “Okay?” he asks, clearly caught off guard by my lack of protest. His posture shifts slightly. More alert now. But I’m not done yet. “Okay,” I repeat. “I will be your mate. Your Luna. In the eyes of the pack.”

“I took this picture of him when he wasn't looking. I might have cheated on you but Liam isn't innocent. He planned all of this. He made me feel like I wasn't loved and I betrayed you,” Fucking hell. I shouldn't be feeling this way. I shouldn't even doubt Liam in my life but for some reason, all of Leela’s words made sense and also didn't make sense at the same time. She was blaming Liam for what she did. She was the one who cheated, but still. I hissed, rubbed my forehead a bit before I washed my face again and walked out of the restroom. I froze when I saw Zoe standing right before me. A small smile was on her face, then she bowed a bit.

“I understand. Tell me what you’ve found out.” “Theodore and I are fated mates, just as Grandma Susan had long predicted.” I can see my words have hurt him. “So what does it mean for us?” “I love you. I can never be with Theodore again, even if we are fated. He is evil and cruel. You’re lovely and kind and loving and loyal. This is why I realised I love you. I love only you, Thomas.” “I’m happy to hear that. But fated means that you are meant to be with Theodore, the Moon Goddess has destined that.”

Those weren't good stories for a strong Vampire Lord's heir. "Well," Felix said. He adjusted the collar of his jacket, casual, a smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth. "Good thing it's fake. Lucky little thing — gets to play at being yours for a year." He laughed, short and light. "She'd never actually deserve it." Something twisted in my chest. Quick and sharp, like a wire pulled taut. I didn't like the sound of it. Deserve. Like Mira was a commodity being priced. Like worth was something you measured by species and bloodline and pack rank, and she'd come up short on all three.