Morgana Villain Novels & Stories

Vera's POV Morgana stood from her throne with inhuman grace, moving like liquid shadow as she descended the steps toward us. Her presence filled the chamber, ancient power radiating from her in waves that made my wolf want to submit and flee. "You're wondering how I knew," she said, her smile never wavering. "Let me enlighten you before you die." "We're not dead yet," Dante growled. "Details." She waved dismissively. "I orchestrated everything, you see. Vivian's attack on your compound, the intelligence she provided about your children, even Sophia's successful reconnaissance mission."

To her loss, Atlas and I didn’t turn to look at her as she passed by us and Laila was trying her best not to cringe at the poor girl. “Great- let’s get started. Morgana is planning a war- not just on your pack but on the rest in the province.” He started with a serious expression on his face. “She’s going after everyone, both those who she seemingly hate and those she have no direct meeting with. It’s more than a pack obsession, it’s a power trip in her mind for dominance.” Andro leaned back to his seat and crossed his legs over another. “The only thing that would give her that much confidence is probably because she has a backing thats bigger than all of us combined.” He added,

Morgan just stared at me, his straight face never faltering; he looked nonchalant and arrogant; my words and my brooding stares seemed like air, not even shaking him in the slightest bit as he stared at me with equal intensity. “Tell me, when have those lessons been put to waste? I have lived by your lessons and your beliefs all my life. I have not become weak; she is just a woman; what could she do about something I had learned all my life?” “And you want me to believe you? I had always taught you that love would make you weak; do you mean to tell me you have no feelings for that woman?” “Have I ever lied to you before?” Morgan asked, his voice deadpan. It was true; even though Morgan was v

"Then look at you. You know all these yet you're keeping it from Morgan. Why?" "It's none of your business." "Is it really to protect her or to keep yourself from coming off as a traitor sister. You're selfish Sabrina. Come to terms with it." "You're messed up." I repeated shaking my head. I couldn't believe that Morgan suffered all these years for nothing. She was only a side character that the fire between Dante and Winston happens to burn yet she was hurting more than who the fire was meant for. It wasn't right and I was going to make it right.

How could I let this happen, they want to take my right away from me, I must say that Morgana has played a smart one on me, destroying all my engagements wasn't enough, and now she's using it against me and she has succeeded in becoming the CEO, how don't tell my father’s little bitch that she's playing with fire, I felt a prince beside me and I can tell it's Shitali “I can't take this anymore Morgana wants to send us to the street, I don't what she did to your father but whatever she did is perfectly working and I can't continue to let that happen, she just took your position away from you and all those people helped her in achieving that, nobody regards you as someone anymore, she has pois

Zayn asked, arms crossed and a wry smile. “He’ll find me, don’t doubt that!" Morgana said with little hope. Zayn uncrossed his arms, got closer to her. Grabbing her wrist, he made her tremble with his touch, as if multiple volts went through her body. Staring into her eyes, he realized she felt it too. Morgana raised her head, tilting her nose. “If you try anything with me, anything at all, I’ll kill you!" “I don’t doubt it. Although the pin isn’t big, my arm hurts a lot. Come with me, let’s talk."

There were many things about King Akyran and Queen Ecaeris Monster Hunting academy that I hated – the food, the draughty rooms, the haughty dark elves, the mockery of the knights being amongst them – but the gauntlet easily topped that list. “You can do it, Daethie,” Valerian called out whilst exchanging a coin purse with Caraway. “She’s not going to do it,” he added to his twin. “Not even halfway.” “It’s beginning to rain,” Caraway tipped his golden head back and caught a raindrop on his tongue. His violet eyes had concave pupils like our father, something which Tarragon, Rue and Valerian hadn’t inherited in their human forms. “Makes things slippery. Two obstacles.”

From the moment we stopped contacting each other, we already had an unspoken understanding. Mia had been bound to a malicious system. As long as she successfully “captured” her target, she would be rewarded. She was trying to become the heroine of her own story. And Ethan? He was her target. “I knew something was off the moment she added me,” Ethan said. “I’ve been playing along this whole time, baiting her. You owe me for that.” I wrapped my arms around him tightly. At least I wasn’t alone. It turned out the malicious system was a rogue program on the run.

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

“Look at you, floating up there because you’re too scared to face us on the ground. You disgraced the coven when you betrayed us, and you’re still a disgrace now. Whatever you build from this, it’s in the blood of your own sisters.” Morgana’s smirk disappeared. “Sisters? Those pathetic wenches don’t deserve to be affiliated with me. I gave them a chance, and they spat in my face.” “You killed them in cold blood. You’re a coward,” Camilla said. “They were weak, not worth living anyway,” Morgana said. “I’ll finish what I started. I’ll burn your pathetic coven to the ground and build something stronger from its ashes. A new order that isn’t afraid of what real power takes. When I’m done, no one