Swan Lake Villainess Novels & Stories

The movement was hypnotic, almost sensual, the faint rasp of scales on stone like silk dragged across skin. “Fremilde,” Valia breathed, recognition hardening into revulsion. The creature smiled slowly in amusement “So the wolves of Tungsten have come crawling into my waters at last,” she murmured. Her venomous voice a melody of contradictions, a lullaby and a threat. “How flattering. Let me have you know, I predicted this.” “You filthy imposter,” Valia drawled. “ I heard of the stories but I can't still believe it. 'An ungrateful wench sitting on the throne of her master'."

“The fact that Alpha George got rid of his mate, and used a warlock to make another his second mate, did not concern me. Many have used witchcraft to try and cheat fate, for many reasons. His was lust, and a false since of a power grab. But I had to question why the payment was female pups?” “Fuck, this is crazy. We are due at the Sintu pack at 1pm. I say we kill this fucker.” Dane said. “I am all for his death. But we need to find this warlock. After my conversation with Luna Sarah, I left my home in Norway, and came her to personally over see the soul gathering. I informed all my reapers to get the stories of all females that died. A young pup of 13 named Stella, I collected myself, o

“You claim to bring news of a dangerous hybrid. Speak clearly. We do not waste time on petty revenge.” I smiled and stepped forward. “This is no petty matter. My sister, Anya Selene Voss, walks this earth as a living threat to everything you protect. She is half wolf and half witch. A creature that should never have survived birth. Yet she thrives and grows more powerful with each passing moon.” Murmurs rippled through the hooded figures. One leaned forward slightly. “Many hybrids exist. Why should this one concern us more than the rest?”

The woman, we later found out is called Evelynn, was the only one to speak up to begin with. It didn’t take long for more pale, gaunt faces to step into the dim candle light that barely reached the bars that held them. Every cell had an occupant, some had two. We returned to Pine Lake with sixteen abused and neglected she wolves and one witch called Wren. She is a fighter that’s for sure. She hasn’t said much, only that she had been there for longer than she could remember. Like Liberty she had been stolen from her family as a child, her coven had been destroyed in the process.

Miss Stacy said ,she was their English teacher . Diniel made a little curtsey and smiled at the class . " Hope we all get along " she said still smiling and everyone welcomed her . 'Tch ,the author is really something else , she just had to make the female lead the pretty ,pure ,smart and innocent looking one with straight body like a pole and make the Villianess the beauty , stupid and sexy looking one , how exactly is that fair ' Jade lamented inwardly . Diniel then took her sit which was directly in front of Winter then the teacher turned to Winter.

It does not get there. "Eighth. Listen now. I have one warning the pearl will not let me give you twice. The Silver is awake. The Silver has been awake for two centuries. The Silver wears a body. The body is in your kingdom. She has been writing letters to your line for four generations and your grandmother burned them and your father burned them and your mother could not. She wrote your courtship. She wrote your fall. She wrote me into your dreams tonight to soften you for what she will say to you next. *I am not your enemy.* That is what I am supposed to tell you. I am telling you the opposite. The Silver is your enemy. The Silver wants the Black. The Black wants the Silver. The hosts are

“It’s going to be difficult for you to trace that a half wolf woman…” Javier snorted. “Why you said that?” He paused and looked into Miller’s eyes. “It was me for tracing her howling and told you about the castle as you asked for me.” He sneered at Miller. “Damn you vampires. You often underestimate us, the wolves!” Javier’s statements made Miller looked cringe at him. “I don’t want to go for some more heats. The deal will be done if you can bring the wolf woman to me…Her name is Sonya Duville…half human, witch and wolf!” Miller stared at Javier who was clenching his hand.

It's heartbreaking. "She's struggling," Raymond observes. "She doesn't know how to be what she is." "She's a fledgling," I agree. "Untrained and unaware. No one has taught her. She doesn't have her fellow swans by her side." "Or she's bait," Raymond says sharply. "Think about it, Alec. A girl who turns into a swan, conveniently placed near our borders, with wolves celebrating just up the shore. This could be a trap. They could be drawing us out."

Kate hated the drama that came with her life and badly wished for it to come to an end. Rogues! Werewolves! What is this? Some sort of Vampire Diaries? She felt like she was in some sort of fantasy Island. Everything was just too much to bear. Just how many things did her Mother not tell her? How many secrets was Brian hiding from her? This was way too much for her poor heart to bear. Now there is a possibility that she might be a werewolf and she had to disguise and hide herself as the Alpha or whatever the tittle was called was going to pay a visit to the bar and since there was a chance that she was termed a Rogue, she had to disguise and hide herself.

Valeri thought lastly before she commenced at what she came here to do. "SPLASH!" blood flowed and the sharp object that skewered her heart drank greedily at the source of its crimson fountains. A half breath. A full breath. And then a second breath. "Rebirth of the Swan." Valeri whispered the last part of her spell and she had aptly named it using her own surname. A keepsake of a clan that has only her as the final surviving member of its legacy. "BANG!" A swirling mass opened up like the maw of death and its minions. These immeasurable heavenly changes caused the birth of a gigantic black hole.