Reina Malvada Novels & Stories

Nick walked out immediately, rubbing his forehead in agony and shame, he didn't have far to go, we had officers waiting on the outside for him also. I take my seat in the boss' chair, smiling, I looked around the table. "Hello gentlemen, my name is Camila Clair Camorra, I am your CEO" I say leaning back and watching their faces go from shocked to very impressed. Elijah smiles at me in adoration, he's so handsome!. But what are the odds, I'm the villain in everyone else's story except his.

On one of the usual days, king Ravana would usually troll around his villages through the market in disguise of a common man and there, he again fell in love with a strange woman he found fighting to calm her horse. To his gaze, she seemed terrified and so he gave a helping hand. The lady appeared to have recognised him but he didn’t. It was the queen of Talos. Zurie. She was in fact one a kind. A gorgeous lady, with long blonde hair. Pointy nose with hidden nostrils and kissable lips. As the king tried to help, he couldn’t take his eyes off the young lady and that evening, they both spent the night together. Though the king never got to know more about the lady, he had dreamt of making her

Xoxo only targeted those elves with a shifter slave with them. “Those who oppressed my kind will perish!” Malaika could not contain her rage. But before it turned into an irreversible disaster. Lansear suddenly materialized before Malaika and cast a spell upwards that broke the massive magic circle. “Enough!” the governor’s voice roared. “Demon! You’re a demon! The Princess of Hala is a demon!” The crowd was shouting. Reta was getting her strength to Stan’s arm since Xoxo had thrown her far away. Reta couldn’t believe what she had just witnessed.

(Such a low budget scene the author wanted to write). While everyone was enjoying the delicious food and Doce bebida (a sweet and sour beverage or a mix of twelve special ingredients) Ma'la stood and requested everyone to give their attention to him for a few minutes. The oldest allowed him and supported him. Ma'la with all his confidence started, "Nida, your village's girl. When I saw her I had a doubt, but in a single day and in a short time I felt like she's the only one. But before confessing what I feel and what I think, I would like to introduce myself again, with your permission Sir?" (And again he got allowed). "Thank you so much! King Wizahiya Ma'la Nihaya, me… I am the conqueror of

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

I didn’t know which of them was my real fated mate. Suddenly, the door slammed open. Cassandra stood there with two of her wolves behind her. Her eyes were full of hate. “I knew you were hiding a secret,” she snarled, hissing repeatedly. “You and your evil secrets.” Scarlett stepped in front of me, frowning at Cassandra. “Leave my daughter alone, you devilish woman!” Cassandra laughed and flew fast toward my mom, her claws hitting straight on my mother’s arm. “I want to make sure she dies. She is the devil here!”

“Perfect description for a pathetic little princess who thinks the world revolves around her.” My chest tightened, like invisible hands were squeezing it. Vanessa glanced at the clock and gasped theatrically. “Dear, lord! It’s almost nine, baby.” “News time,” Valen said, his smirk deepening. They turned to me in unison. “Since you’re here,” he said lightly, “you might as well watch. You’ll enjoy it.” Vanessa picked up the remote, twirling it between her fingers. “Get ready to watch the history of your life rewritten, sweetheart. Starring you, in the role of a lifetime.”

The Aetheria’s Anchor glowed, the blue light brief but intense against the blackness, and Arriana’s clear, cold voice cut through the mental scream of suffocation. “She is a literal baby, Milady Xian’na,” Arriana said, the words urgent and sorrowful. “Her mother, the previous Goddess of Water, died out of sorrow and sheer elemental exhaustion. Humans destroyed their main sea territory, poisoning it with dynamate and chemicals. This child was born from her mother’s despair and hatred for the human kind, and she is the only heir to the water goddess’s power.” The knowledge hit me harder than the crushing pressure. The rage wasn't a test; it was pure, inherited grief. She wasn't fighting an inv

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.

Charlotte Hayes' POV I was walking from the room, when all of the sudden, my mother, Ophelia stood before me with that innocent smile of hers. An angelic smile that seduced millions of people in this world. "Darling, where have you gone?" She asked, with worried eyes. Ophelia Maine was a good mother that gave me everything I wanted. People would do anything just to experience what's it like to be in a care of the queen of the stage; but the only thing I don't like about her… is the fact that she's—"Don't tell me that you went to cry because you still couldn't beat me in terms of beauty?" She's a narcissist.