Masked Villainess Mga Nobela at Kwento

Two masked figures stood in the hallway, guns raised, their postures tense and ready. Before she could react, a third figure appeared from the shadows. Her presence was chilling, Vivian instantly recognized the aura, the confidence, the poise. She wasn't masked. It was Adrian’s mistress. Every detail screamed it: the sharpness in her eyes, the way she carried herself, the cruel smirk tugging at her lips. “You… you?” Vivian whispered, voice trembling. “Surprised?” the woman purred, her voice cold and cutting. “You really thought you could have him all to yourself, huh? That Adrian could be yours alone?”

But she knew how to mask her true intentions behind a facade of innocence and charm, and she wielded her manipulative prowess with expert precision. "I have a little surprise for you after the event," she continued, her words laced with a subtle hint of seduction. "Something I think you'll enjoy." Marah's presence at the business event was like a dark cloud looming over Damian's otherwise bright day. With her sleek hair, flawless makeup, and a smile that could charm even the most skeptical soul, she moved through the crowd with an air of confidence that bordered on arrogance. Damian couldn't help but feel a pang of annoyance at the sight of her, his distrust for her simmering just beneath th

She had long lashes ,green eyes ,long black hair ,pink plump lips and had three piercings on her ear . " What the hell!" She exclaimed then something clicked into her . ' wasn't this the appearance of the Villianess in A Taste of love? She then suddenly laughed at her ridiculous thought but then again it was the truth. The girl was really beautiful that she was very popular for her pretty look. " Jade, you must have gone crazy, come on close your eyes and open " she muttered then after opening her eyes , she was still same . ' what the hell is going on !!!!! She internally screamed .

"Don't open it, eighth." "Who — " "Don't. Open. The case." She is smaller than Morrigwen. That is the first thing I notice. The other ghost in this trench was a woman built for thrones — six feet of mad queen with stars in her eyes and a bone-crown set sideways on her head. This one is a commoner. Plain grey scales. A face that knew kitchens. The coarse coral-weave robe of a province I do not recognize, the kind that has not been worn in any kingdom for at least four hundred years.

Politicians, heirs, actresses, and businessmen blending together beneath luxury and fake smiles. A beautiful cage. Her chest tightened slightly. Because she remembered dying here. Not physically. Emotionally. This was where the story first decided she was the villain. “Elena.” Her spine stiffened immediately. That voice. Low. Controlled. Cold enough to freeze the room around it. Cassian Arden. He stood near the staircase dressed entirely in black, one hand tucked into his pocket while nobles circled him carefully like satellites around a dangerous planet. Beautiful. Untouchable.

He walked back to the Don's building and met the Don having fun with his call bitch in the clan, Kristen. Kristen was the bitch whom the Don calls when he's frustrated or angry or just needs to get a load off. She was a mobster in the clan and was quite skilled. Being the Don's call bitch, she carried herself with an air and would always bully the weaker mobsters or the maids. As soon as Daniel walked in, the boss ordered Kristen out. She grumbled in displeasure, but a look from the Don had her comported. She glared hatefully at Daniel before storming off with her dress in hand.

Zion nodded solemnly, "She was the only one suspicious though she had an accomplice too, the one who was imposing as Black Cat but after several investigations, I confirmed the mask you found from the arena was hers. The other woman just disappeared." That was the thing about Zion intel he was always a hundred percent in... Daniel smirk widened. It just made her ten times more sexy for him. It was in predator's nature to be attracted by a predator of another sex like a fierce lion looked for a fierce lioness to mate. "These Kuznetsov's are carnal and ruthless, deceptive, smart and sexy. The woman in the clip looks hardly 26 or 27 and she is killing humans in cold blood like she is breaking d

Xyla was the source of all her problems! One day, she would make sure Xyla was dead! She wanted to witness Xyla crying personally! In the end, Mary was barely breathing. Her mouth and nose were covered in blood… Her entire body seemed to be covered in bruises. When the men in black felt that they had done enough damage, they all stopped simultaneously. Right then, Linda walked out of the bathroom coldly… She had on intricate, orange-based makeup. Her hair was pulled into a high ponytail, and her intricate facial features made her look almost like she was someone of mixed heritage.

His world had shrunk to the four walls of her domain and the sound of her voice. The night of the masquerade arrived. Julianna handed him his costume: a tailored black tuxedo. It felt alien against his skin, a costume in every sense. She herself was a vision of terrifying beauty. She wore a gown of deep crimson, the colour of fresh blood, and a silver mask that covered the upper half of her face, shaped like the elegant, spreading wings of a raven. She didn’t need a mask to be intimidating, but it made her look like a goddess of vengeance.

you're the Venom vixen? The first female Alpha from The Midnight Moon pack? The first ever She wolf to be experimented on? The one who ran away from an arranged marriage to the Alpha rogue's son?' he says standing up 'yes I am' I say ' The reason I left Emiliano was because my pack was on the brink of being taken down by one of my father's enemy who wanted to take our people and placed a bounty on my family to take us out in order to take our pack land, unfortunately my father was had so many debts unpaid and many enemies that wanted to kill him just for owing them money one of them being the Alpha Rogue so he made a deal with the Alpha rogue to arrange a marriage with me and the Alpha rogue