Morgana Villain Novels & Stories

Twelve warriors, Kael beside me, Marcus on my other side, Reyna behind with her hand on her weapon. The woman standing at the territory’s edge was not what I’d built in my imagination. I’d been imagining Vivian — that precise, managed quality, the clinical distance. Same generation, same training, the same twenty years of building toward something. Morgana was nothing like Vivian. She was older, that was visible — mid-sixties, perhaps, with white hair that hadn’t been managed toward youth and silver-gray eyes that held the accumulated experience of someone who had seen a great many things and had stopped being surprised by most of them. Tall, elegant in the way of someone whose bearing was a

“And you will not speak to her like that again.” Morgana raised an eyebrow, her smirk fading slightly. “What’s this, Valen? Defending her? Protecting her? Since when do you care about anyone other than yourself?” “That’s none of your business,” he replied curtly. “I'm only saying the truth, Valen,” Morgana said through gritted teeth. “You don’t know the first thing about truth,” Valen growled. “And you don’t know the first thing about loyalty,” Morgana shot back. “You think she’ll stand by you? That she’ll choose you over her kind? She’s a wolf, Valen. A healer. Come to your senses. She’ll betray you the moment it suits her.”

"Queen Greta collaborated into the bloodline that destroyed mine. Allied herself with the Valeks. She's as guilty as anyone." "She had nothing to do with Malachar's death—" "She existed!" The words came out as a roar, and I saw genuine rage flicker across Morgana's face before she controlled it. "Her pack. Her bloodline. They stood with you against my husband. They helped kill him. So yes, she's guilty. And she's been paying for that guilt ever since." "You're insane," Aveline said, her voice shaking. "You stole eighteen years of my mother's life because of something that happened before I was even born?"

I want to be the first person you see when that happens. Me : Why? Reece : I'm your mate. It'll be great feeling your wolf for the first time. I want to experience it with you. Me : That's not a good idea. Reece : Oh but it is, little wolf. Come on, say yes. Me : No Reece : You're hurting me Morgana. Me : I have a boyfriend. Reece : I don't acknowledge that fact. Talk about being stubborn. I'm going to get my wolf senses for the first time and I don't think it's a good idea to be around him when that happens.

Still, I couldn't quell the burning in the pit of my stomach. "True. Every time I went anywhere near him to serve food, he was sitting there like a brooding tyrant. That man is definitely as scary as he is hot," Megan's voice brought me out of my thoughts, startling me a little. "Yeah. Didn't you hear how he killed the previous Alpha of his pack in a fit of rage and became Alpha himself instead? Apparently, he's insanely powerful. No one knows where he's come from, though. He is definitely a mystery," Tina commented.

The world setting is a historical fiction romance world that only deal with the Zelda kingdom and some little villages which were likely mention once or twice. [ World plot changes in the villainess character] Annabel ( the villainess mother and force mistress of General Adam) committed suicide few months after giving birth to the villainess, who was placed as maid of the female lead. Growing up from a toddler to a young girl, the villainess never knew the origin of her birth and had always know as a born slave for the General daughter. She was mistreated and abuse on physically by the female lead mother ( lady Becky) who couldn't stand sight of her.

It was more like an insult that is punishable by execution. They showed their ridicule at her seeing how powerless she is compared to their kingdom. Though it was true that the sovier kingdom is powerless and small compared to them. But it doesn't mean that they can't fight back. After all, it was Alisha the villainous who was ruling the kingdom. Not only is she capable of ruling she was able to tame the wild and powerful man like Macbeth. Who was known as the king of evil in the arena.

“And what did you go and do? Bullying a sick person? Slapping a breastfeeding mother? Telling someone to lick your feet? Then, bribing them with money to cover your disgusting behavior? I am ashamed on your father’s behalf!” Just then, the living room door slammed open. Morgana walked in, and her face was as dark as burnt charcoal. She looked like she wanted to tear someone into pieces. Her eyes were fixed on Astrid without blinking. “I have never seen a useless person like you,” Morgana said sharply as she pointed a trembling finger at Astrid. “You had the winning cards in your hand. And everything was in your favor today, even fate was ready to hand you victory.”

I stormed out of the room, unable to be close to her any longer. Ever since the day I saw Alison on the battleground, I’ve been unable to get her out of my mind! I even ran into a physical problem when Otsana tried to seduce me! I never had that problem before! It was infuriating! Then I find out that Alison is the rogue king’s lost daughter, and she had been living here all this time, which meant the rogue king had more than enough reason to wage war against us.

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.