Pocahontas Villains Novels & Stories

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.

I hate weak girls who keeps on romanticizing every guy’s hypocrisy! “Don’t talk to me like that. Fix yourself Jai, you look horrible” I told her in a straight and cold voice. I pity her and at the same time if affects me seeing her in that condition. I don’t want to be so soft to her because I want her to be a strong woman and not just anyone that a guy can peek on to. Among us, Jaira is the most demure and vulnerable while Ara and Hailee are both tough and feeble.

"Werewolves are a bunch of self entitled morons who think just because they can do something wrong to someone weaker than they are, they should." I shook my head again, the next words pouring out of my mouth unfiltered. "First, not everyone is like that. And second, that's also one of the reasons I want to become the Luna. I want to make a difference for the better now that I actually have the power to do so. I've lived like a slave my entire life, I don't want others to feel the same way, not if I can help it. I want to abolish slavery from this pack once and for all. I know that banning it in one pack won't make that big a difference but at least it's a start, right?"

“Ladies and men, I present to you, Jecobian Noblewood from the province of Eastbury, traitor to the crown and criminal guilty of attempted murder of the princess!” Once again, there was an initial gasp as the crowd processed who the villain was, and then the shouts broke out again. Kit turned to her mother, pleading for her opportunity, but her mother’s hand on her arm stilled her. She wasn’t done yet. “Look! Look at him! He who sought to marry my daughter and has now betrayed his province, his realm, and all of you! His grandmother is here today.” She gestured to where Lita stood near the front of the crowd, protected by Kit’s guardsman. “Think of her shame!” A few people tried to get to th

My mother’s cruel reign still breathes here, still stings even beyond her rule. Then another question cuts through me. “And the father of the child within you?” My spirit rebels. No. I will not speak it. For a heartbeat, I almost believe my mother alone is the villain. But looking around—the men and women together, united by exile, their eyes filled with old scars—I see it clearly. Varyn is a villain in their story too.

We only had one plan but that was ruined…all because of Harry. I wanted to convince them that the real villain was David but instead I was the one whom they called a traitor. I had this golden chance to confront David, a few of the loyal people withstood by my side. One of them named Harry was the backstabber. I was so close to exposing David when Harry came up with a woman who was, unfortunately, my own cousin. "People of Lycan land…Queen Olivia is a villain. She was backstabbing her father…she wanted power and strength. That is why she pulled this stunt of being an innocent one. But in reality, Queen Olivia is a clever woman."

I say with a malicious smirk, then walk away. To have higher status, before becoming a Mistress of Pandora, I inherit the title after the previous mistress. Lady Octavia Hilliard. She was once the beloved wife of a king, but because of jealousy from other wives, she was accused of poisoning the king because of witchcraft. Octavia was sentenced to be exiled to the Dark Forest to die. But unexpectedly survived as she was a half-witch. The monsters and dark creatures of The Abyss all served her as their master. While living in Pandora's castle and getting accustomed to her new life, not once did she resent the people who abandoned her but lived her life.

he replied coldly and then used the two giant Phoenix figures to burn the White Tiger tribe chief. BOOOOOMMM... ARRRRRRRRRRRR... ARRRRRRRRRRRR... The two Phoenix figures now roared, filling the Phoenix tribe's sky, making all the tribes who saw it very sad. Especially the Phoenix princess, who saw her mother and grandmother become her aunt's puppets. Her aunt's heart was so cruel that she turned her own family into puppets of her war. No wonder her wife was not recognized by the highest elders and even the ancestors, as her attitude never reflected that of a leader. This was simply the nature of a woman who was hungry for power and did not care about people as long as she was in power.

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"