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And in real life, villains won. Fate had played a cruel game by sending Damon into my life. And I was now more afraid than ever. Because even if we had a story together, I was married to the villain of our story. ***

Noah Killian It wasn’t intentional but he ended up hurting his destined mate, the Moon Goddess gives him another chance but will his past make him end up spoiling his second chance. Valerie Scott She is everyone’s favorite but hasn’t been given a chance to know her mate yet, somehow they end up meeting each other but to forgive and forget his past is harder than it seems. Amelia Downs Seeing her longtime best friend in love is hurting her but she has to keep quiet. All novels have its villains but she doesn’t want to be one. All she wants is for someone to love and cherish her.

Victor went over to the sofa to sit down. "She's right, I've already told Soren," Victor informed. "There are many spells and several of them I don't know, but I do know that there are many things forbidden to those who use evil magic... I've heard stories about spells that can distort the bond of Fated One... For example, making you believe that someone else can be a fated mate, but it's not true." Ishtar spoke as she looked around the room, inspecting it. I shuddered, I can't even imagine this happening to me. Soren has been patient and helped me, he's doing his best to see me better...

He should know, I decided boldly. “Now is a better time as any.” I said, my voice shaking more than I would have liked. This was not going to be easy. Cole was not going to like what he heard, because the moment he knew, the moment he would see me for what I had been. A terrible fated mate. He would know the bad choices I made. But, I continued all the same. “For the way you are looking at me like I have lost my damn mind is driving me insane. Seren is my fated.” My friend seemed to pause momentarily as he took the words in, then his eyes darkened, his fists clenched as he flew at me. “What?!” his voice roared. The anger was not hard to detect. He was not happy...

he snaps, “she’s your chosen mate, your fucking issue” “I swear on the moon goddess, if she’s killed.. or worse. I’ll be back to murder you, and that’s a fucking threat” I fully expect him to respond, to puff up his alpha chest, but he says nothing, not even a growl. In a fit of rage and annoyance I kick his nightstand, sending his lamp and misc items plummeting to the ground, he gives me no reaction though and Liam tugs me from the room.

“You do not always have to be a bad person to win, and it is not difficult to choose happiness, Enzo. Never is it too late. You just have to—” “Silence!” he roared, getting to his feet. “You know nothing about my life or my family. I do not need anyone to believe in me to be great. You are totally wrong, and I feel nothing about their opinions. My father is rotting wherever he is, and whenever he comes out, I will make sure to end his life first!” I could tell he was only trying to sound tough, and listening carefully, I could almost feel a crack in his voice. Every villain has an arc. This was his, and he was just like Fae.

“Right. Okay, so you’ve had shit luck in love. Means your luck will go up now, you know?” “It won't. It's obvious.” “Why would that be obvious?” I snort and look at him like it’s an idiot. “You know.” “Know what?” “Baby, I’m the villain of this story. Don’t you know that the villain is never the main character?” He frowns. “I think you read too much.” “No, it’s true. And the villain’s luck also never goes up, so you know.” I shrug. “There’s probably no point to this.”

I was too angry to face such a kind soul. Valefar was evil. I had known that all my life. No-one pretended he was anything other than a vile, vicious, villain. I had seen him destroy human lives and break the souls of brilliant werewolves. I had seen him take his anger out on imps and kill creatures for the fun of it.

“Yes, and it worked until I sent her here to eliminate you. I don’t know what you did to twist her mind-” “She’s my Fated,” I grin, watching as horror fills his eyes. “She will always choose me over you and there’s not a fucking thing you can do about it.” He cries out and rears back his fist to embed the stake in my heart, but I don’t close my eyes or bow my head, knowing my death is near. I lived a life I loved and met my Fated before my eventual demise; it’s just a shame that I will never be able to fully make her mine.

“Kinda. The game gets boring sometimes. I’ve outlived most of my enemies, and by ‘outlived,’ I mean I killed them all.” “Of course you did. That’s just who you are.” “Hold on, you’re not trying to judge me, are you?” “Why? Does it make you feel bad?” Fatima knew exactly what she was doing. “Yeah, I actually–” “Well, maybe it’s a sign for you to stop hurting people.” “–feel judged because you’re married to a far worse villain than me.” “You forced me to marry Ian.” “I didn’t force you. I simply took advantage of the situation. While you were still married to Nicholas, you already had dirty feelings for Ian.” Fatima’s mouth went dry. “You act all innocent, but the truth is you cheated on Nicho