Pj Masks Villain Novels & Stories

he told me, his moss green eyes looking into my blue ones sincerely. I nodded slowly. I had to trust him. This was the first test of my faith in him, I suppose. I had to trust that he would get me out of here without anyone finding out and take me with him. The guy had the powers of a witch and a werewolf combined. If there's anyone who can pull this off, it's him. I frowned as I realised that he still hadn't told me what other interests he had. Why was he here if not to represent his pack?

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.