Once A Villain Saige Parker Novels & Stories

“You want to possess me because you know you’ve lost me, Damon.” “You are still mine, baby, and you know I always get what I want,” he smirked. “Not this time,” she said. “I’m not Shefali D’Souza anymore. I’m Davina Parker. And mark my words, Damon, you’ll never get me. At least not alive. I would rather die than be under your mercy.” She declared. “Will see….” he mocked. “I love challenges, babygirl… and I always win. You know that.”

What have this villainess been going? A 105 age Takia who was still a virgin and not start the butterflies procedure yet and now stuck in the body a sex fetish person and also have the female lead as a sister and now hiding her red face media and waiting for the system to address her after give her a stupid mission on having vergence on her dignity. Sigh... Why does she and the female lead always related in every world. it wasn't like she could have a link with her in her world? right?! Takia shook her head.

The décor looked similar to the rooms I’d visited, so I simply assumed that’s where we were. When Sara popped her head in the door and made a sarcastic remark about Sleeping Beauty finally waking up, I knew I was in trouble. I watched in horror as she ordered one of Mark’s men to tighten the chain gagging Vicki, reminding them that if she managed to get free they’d be dead in seconds. I could smell her searing flesh as the guard tightened the chain to the point it imbedded in her flesh. She allowed herself one crisp cry before regaining control. It ripped through my heart. “How could you partner with someone like her?” I spat at Mark when Sara finally left.

Hey, that shining blonde hair. Shit..! I quickly pulled over the hood of my cloak in a panic. Not him, please! I turned around in a hurry only to bump into the very person I was trying to avoid. "Well, well, well... If it isn't my favorite lady!" It was the boy with the devil's grin. "It seems like we met again. Isn't it fate?" Sasaeng fan : An obsessive fan who stalks or engages in other behavior constituting an invasion of the privacy of celebrities, specifically Korean idols, drama actors, or other public figures.

“We need to speak with Creed, Rebecca. No matter what Sage has told her, someone else has a hold of his cousin now. Sage hasn’t been a Volkov wolf since that Unseelie Queen marked him.” I look over at Sage with a frown, then I speak up. “That’s not entirely true,” I say, and both of them leap from the floor to face us. Rebecca’s eyes narrow at Sage, then she lunges at him. “How the hell did you get in here again?” She starts, then Cherie pulls her back, only for her to glare at her friend. “Let me go, Cherie!” Cherie shoots me a pleading look, and I’m about to say something, but then Sage steps forward. “I don’t know what the fuck an Unseelie Queen is or how she marked me, but someone better

Julian and Will set up sentry turrets outside while I helped lower Callum onto a cot. “Can you patch him?” I asked, turning to the woman waiting in the shadows. Sage stepped forward, her pale hair tucked behind one ear, eyes like frost. “I’ve handled worse,” she said simply, and began laying out tools. Sage was an old contact. Ex-Cyphernet, burned by Calidus years ago and still quietly at war with them. She didn’t speak much — didn’t trust many people. But when she looked at Callum, something flickered in her expression.

She vowed that she would work hard and make her mother and Mrs Taylor proud. At 10 am, Chase walked into Sage's office and pressed the record button on his phone. He wanted to prove to his best friend that Sage was harmless. She was manipulated by the Moore family. Chase smiled brightly and asked, "How are you feeling, Sage?" Then he checked her body temperature. He was happy to see that her temperature was 37℃. Sage looked at Chase and replied, "Uncle Chase, I wouldn't be here if Daddy didn't marry that evil woman. I hate her with passion. I wish Aunt Valeria had asked me to kill her instead of beating me up. She will be in the morgue now."

“I'm sure she's still the coward we have known her to be since all these while.” “How come she let go of her Princess post for you and left the Pack without trying to fight back when we talked about her marriage? A coward would always remain one—I mean. That's what it would be like if you asked me.” “I don't doubt you, Regan. No, I don't—” I muttered. “But I believe Sage has changed. I'm sure you can see it too. The woman we knew many years and even months ago isn't the same woman we know right now.”

Parker asked. "She's much better. Now she's also pregnant," I answered. "Thank goodness then. Yesterday I also had a hard time confirming that Gerard was dead. But I didn't know Vera. They are really evil." I looked into Parker's eyes. He has indeed changed a lot. "Well, I also couldn't believe that Vera would take her sister's blood to use as additional strength," I replied. "So you now believe that I am on your side?" Parker asked. "Not completely. Because I don't easily trust people who have betrayed me," I answered.

“A day later, just as I was about to leave their territory for the next, I stumbled upon her by accident. Some poor maid was crying on her knees as Scarlett threatened to have her killed. It was over something trivial, like accidentally tearing one of her dresses, but she laughed like it was hilarious. The cries of the woman meant nothing to her. She just relished in having someone else’s life be at her mercy, bragging that Liam would do anything for her.” I felt my cheeks burn and my eyes sting with tears as I helplessly listened, the aching in my heart worsening as the hate-filled words came directly from my so-called mate. I had no choice but to stand there and be accused of things I’d ne