Male Cruella De Vil Novels & Stories

I couldn't even remember. The sight of him—all tall and imposing—scared the living hell out of me. I'd never met this man personally, but I knew him by reputation like everyone else. He was known as The Cruel Alpha and was allegedly the Alpha King's right hand. He was known for being vicious, and he'd killed many men during the war that wrecked our world. During the reign of the old alphas, women were respected. Adored. Now, they were nothing. Just playthings. Breeders.

Maria replied, making Mark and the others chuckle. They then went into a restaurant together for lunch. Laura, still curious about Cruella, asked Maria why the woman seemed to hate her so much. Maria explained that Cruella had been her college friend, but she had a terrible attitude and always bullied her just because Maria came from a small village. Not only that—Cruella had become even angrier when the man she liked ended up liking Maria instead. Her hatred toward Maria was immense; Cruella never wanted Maria to be better than her.

I turned around and ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I didn't stop until I found the door of the room I'd woken in. I slammed the door behind me with a loud bang, panting furiously. My heart was pounding furiously in my ears. I wrapped my arms around my trembling body and pressed my spine against the door, trying to process all I had seen, heard, and witnessed. I pinched myself one more time to be sure I wasn't dreaming. Vaela, Cruella was working with the wraithborn. How? For how long?

Her eyes widened in amazement as she took in the sight before her—a bustling carnival, filled with vibrant colors, joyful sounds, and the delicious aroma of carnival treats. "A carnival?" she exclaimed, turning to Giovanni with a wide grin. "This is amazing!" He looked pleased with himself. "I thought it might be fun. Something different." She laughed, her heart swelling with affection. "It's perfect, Giovanni." Hand in hand, they wandered through the midway, taking in the sights and sounds. Giovanni bought them tickets for the rides, and they started with the carousel. Gabriella chose a white horse with a golden mane, and Giovanni mounted the one next to her, a fierce-looking black stallion

Crista staggered in her high heels and held onto the wall for support. William was angry. No, he was furious. Did it mean that she had achieved her goal? Crista looked at herself in the mirror and saw her terrible makeup. "It's ugly. Sir, do you think I'm ugly? Please sir, just give me a moment to touch up my makeup.” Before Crista could step forward, William pulled her to him. "Since you want to drink with me, then stay with me!"

"I'll tell you again, if that guy is not good, then definitely leave him, come here with me, I'm also very beautiful and rich, it's not bad to be your husband." After taking a sip of water, Orla Lazy almost spit it out, this girl really knows how to make her laugh, cough twice, she giggles. "Orla Lazy, I'm telling the truth, if he's really not nice to you, tell me, I'll throw him into the sea to feed the sharks, then I'll take you home to raise." Seeing Shreya Celine being so aggressive made her laugh and made her happy. There is something wrong with her in this life, but having her best friend Shreya Celine is definitely right.

I explained the whole scenario. "Olivia the vet want to see the cat now. Let him go." He sighed. "Her" I corrected. "It's a she." He rolled his eyes. ____ The vet came back in a few minutes. "Well, her little legs are a bit bruised." I cut him off. "Cotton. I named her cotton." I heard Xander scoff. I paid him no attention and nodded at the vet to continue. "It looks like Cotton has been a stray for a while now. We're gonna have to keep him to give him a few treatment, and until you can adopt her."

I demanded but the woman adamantly shook her head. "Alpha, you can't kill a pack member, it's against the law," She sniveled, her hands clasped together in a pleading sign. "He can, this pack member sought out a witch. A dark witch to be precise so in her veins run dark magic, and the law states that an Alpha or anyone can kill a person with dark magic in them. Not only that, she deceived all of us and impersonated our true Luna's identity whose whereabouts are unknown, so Edward can do to her as he pleases," Jamal explained patiently, looking unbothered by whatever will be done to Candace.

rather he had a little smile on his face, and Era was wondering if, it was happiness or a smirk. She removed her eyes from Dan as she turned to look at Michelle who did her a cursory look over and was heartbroken by what she saw. Her princess wasn’t her princess anymore. Gone were the silky wavy hair, plus the clean perfumed body and the overflowing gown, her lips had been cracked, her eyes red and swollen but she had little bruises all over her face which only seemed to increase on her body. “My princess, what have they done to you.” she whispered as Era shook her head,

Selena said but Cruella only scoffed. She reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "I think it's enough of the camouflage. It's high time you let go of those stupid facades of hiding your devilish act by pretending to be an angel,” Cruella muttered in a brusque tone, lightening the cigarette. Selena clenched her fist, wishing she could snap at her. “Won't you sit?" Cruella asked and Selena raised her head. “No, I will be leaving soon."