Novel & Cerita Ivan The Terrible Fate

he was stammering and sweating wishing he was anywhere else but staring at the late king's deadly eyes. Frost pushed him to the floor and turned around. "Where is this woman claiming to be my fiancée?" Bernice rushed to him, hugging him tightly. "Frost, please, she doesn't deserve you. She is nothing but plain-faced made-up trash". WHAAM!! She felt a ringing in her ears. Vinca had hit her with all her might. Nobody had even seen her come down the podium and stand gracefully by her fiancé's side. "Call me trash again, l dare you" She glared at Bernice while Frost held her protectively.

Renji whispered at Kenji as he mocked him. Kenji glared at him and shoved Renji away. “I will be successful, trust your little brother.” Kenji responded sarcastically. He walked away from Renji and just ignored him. Kenji left their palace and then jumped around their front yard. “I am going to miss everything, but I will come back and make everyone proud!” He said to himself while jumping around. He arrived at the garden where the well was located. He sat there facing the well and looked down. “Maddie Oh, I am going to kill you!” He screamed and then jumped into the well. That well is the gate to the human world from the Werewolf Kingdom.

, I end and I hear a round of applause from the door and I look at the door and see Raven stroll in. “So we are the only one with faults. What of little miss perfect? She is so stubborn that left to me I would have put her in check long time ago. What about her brother? She has hurt him more times than he deserved but he swallowed it all because he loves her. What of Abigail? What of Tasha? She is not without fault. She is so stubborn that I just want to strangle her”, he describes with his hand and then drops his hand and continue, “But I haven’t you know why. Because of Davil El Musharc. I hold him in high esteem. He has led us for years and no I’ll story has been heard. No life was lost t

"I despise that berserker. He ruined everything, destroyed my armies, freed my slaves and sent me on the run. But now I'm going to slaughter him, after I torture him. If Sebastian thought what he suffered before was bad just wait." Snarling Victoria spat in his face. "I hope he rips you apart!" His hand connected with her face so fast she never saw it coming, only felt the searing pain as she fell back to the floor. Ivan laughed. "Maybe I'll torture you a bit too before I hand you over to Gabriel." "You're not taking her!" Vincent roared. Ivan glanced at him sideways, with a flick of his wrist blue flame shot towards Vincent. The wolf was too weak to avoid it, taking the hit and skidding acr

“Fine. If you’re heartless, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Yes, I sided with Burnell—so what? You pushed me to it! From now on, I’ll live only to see ATTA collapse, to see you both rot in hell!” With that curse, Ivan laughed bitterly and stormed out, looking like hate itself had taken human form. When the door shut, Kane sagged back into his chair, rubbing his temples wearily. Evan’s ambition had always been obvious, but Kane knew Ivan wasn’t the same. Ivan had been decent, even kind. If Gabriella hadn’t twisted Evan’s death to her advantage, Ivan never would have become like this. A knock sounded. Arthur stepped inside. “Sir, are you alright?” He had seen Ivan storming off and came to c

His people demanded blood retribution for their loss, and even though he knew he couldn’t do what he wanted most, shift and tear out Shaylin’s heart with his own fangs for all the bad luck she brought him, he knew he had to do at least something to appease his people. “Allright, it seems the stars have turned in your favour after all, at least for now. However, I am not fooled by you, Miss Shaylin,” Ivan sneered, all the veins in his body bulging from the pent up rage; he honestly looked like he might explode any minute now.

“I am, but I don’t have much time. The person we know as Mason, his name is Ivan—he’s got me in some sort of a cellar.” A cellar. “I’m going to find you. I swear it.” She nods, her expression grim. “I know you will. But there’s more. Ivan brought another Fate here, Caleb’s mate.” My heart clenches at her words. “Caleb’s mate? What the hell does Ivan want with you Fates?” “He wants his fate changed. He knows he’s destined to die at the hands of a Horseman. He thinks that by changing that, he can avoid it.” Her lips twist in a bitter smile. “As if fate is something you can just rewrite on a whim.”

TW: r*pe Ivan felt excitement course through his veins, a familiar high he hadn’t been able to feel since coming home from the battlefield. This feeling- the feeling you get when you take a life. The banquet was the perfect place to thoroughly humiliate and ruin the witch that had hurt his wife too many times. What better way than to out her for her crimes against the Crown? But why did it seem his entire plan was derailed by that one maid? How could one of the palace maids be so foolish as to spill crap all over the Poplov witch?

Ivan's hatred for Dominic was boundless; he wished nothing less than death upon him. “I apologize; it seems we had a traitor in our ranks, but we dealt with him. As far as we know, he has no idea where we are now, and we’re keeping a close watch on him,” Viktor said, fully aware of Ivan's simmering anger. The invasion of his home had been a significant blow, yet they had to retreat because they couldn't overpower him. Ivan had faced enough humiliation, and all he longed for was to hold Class in his arms and escape. However, that proved to be a daunting task, as the Italians were fiercely loyal, choosing death over betrayal, which only fueled his frustration.

Their parents aren’t getting younger but their features today were more beautiful. ******** Ivan stared at nowhere while listening to another's scream. The first batches already died. Every day, they clean each cell. He was miserable. He already tried many times to kill himself but he will be revived. He already lost two fingers on each hand. Then, his manhood was gone. His immortality was still there, but he badly wanted to end his life. He wondered what Valerie was doing. He wondered what Hannah was doing. From what he heard, Hannah was pregnant again. It only meant that she had moved on from losing her child.