The Black Cauldron Villain Novels & Stories

He stood and went to a low table at the back of his cave, coming back with a small plate of roasted meat and bread, offering me some and sharing the food with me. “My brother made it look like me and my men, the ones I would raid with and are completely loyal to me, we’re planning a coup on my father and brother. Cadmus provided my brother with a very powerful poison, one that was potent enough to kill a very powerful dragon. My brother hid it among my things and said that one of my men confided in him that I was planning to kill him and my father. He laid the bait so perfectly that it looked like I was guilty, and had one of my men turn on me by threatening his very pregnant mate. My father

It wasn’t fear or hatred—it was something more complex. “He’s a wizard, Miss,” Veronica sighed heavily. “And besides, his birth is shrouded in disgrace. He’s the child of the late king and a witch who seduced him.” “But that’s not Carlos’s fault,” I said slowly. “I understand that we werewolves don’t trust wizards. But he’s still Caesar and Hommes’s brother, isn’t he?” “The elders wish Prince Caesar didn’t have such a brother,” Veronica whispered. “What are you two talking about?” The tent flap was suddenly thrown open.

I bent down, pulling out my third dagger. I swiped my leg underneath her hands that kept her planted to the ground in an attempt to cut her balance but she pushed herself upwards, stretching the rope in her hand so it wrapped around my ankle, she yanked me towards her. Taking advantage of the closure, I pushed my dagger into the side of her fight gear, her scream drowned the gasp from the audience. “ignis ignite!” She made signs towards me. A spell! Shit! I pulled my dagger from her, moving backward as a fireball tore into me. My back slammed across the harsh ropes of the ring, pain raked through me but I pushed it off, ignoring the smell of burning flesh that filled my nostrils.

I could feel the steady, heavy, powerful beat of his chest against my palm. "Hear me right now, little wolf," Kaelen commanded, his voice rumbling with the absolute, unbreakable truth of a feral rogue. "The Blackwood King did not deserve a single drop of your blood. He was entirely blind to the treasure he held in his hands. But I am not blind." Kaelen leaned closer, his golden eyes burning into my soul.

"I'll kill each and every one of them before they so much as touch a hair on your head. I swear it." The leaves crunched and twigs snapped in an escalating cacophony. A chorus of wild snarling filled the air. The rogues, led by Darius Blackmaw, moved into the glade. His gaze, cold, vacant black eyes, was boring into Rhea, a hungry look in them. He was an animal, a man of untrammeled, uncontrolled evil. And he was come to take her. Following him, a dozen more rogues, their gaze a mix of desperation and thirst for blood, waited. And standing next to Darius, a vicious grin on his lips, was Theon Vale.

Can't a girl catch a break. I heard their bones start to crack as they shift back into their original form naked. There didn't look ashamed of standing naked instead both if them looked surprised of me not standing naked with them. In their dreams. They looked at me with pure hate,I couldn't recognize them but I had a feeling they weren't part of the midnight pack and they weren't rogues either. "So she is the famous Alpha Black, the one we were sent to kill."The skinny wolf said ,he has scars all over his body and his dick was short. You won't blame me it was so funny.

“The Kings brother, Alexander’s uncle. William Black sought to take the crown for himself. He was jealous of his brother’s power, but also his family. He had everything any wolf could want. A loving mate who stands by your side and rules with you, beautiful children, a home. William had none of these things. “His own mate had been killed many years before, he had never gotten over it. The more time that past the more bitter he became. A lot of wolves don’t survive the loss of their mate, but for William, it drove him crazy. Eventually his sights were set on the Queen. Queen Melinda was believed to have been a witch, more specifically she was a se’er, like that crone Alex has around him now.

"Caspian threatens me as much as he does you. I'll help, but don't think I'm doing this out of kindness." Elsa intervened, her voice calm. "We're all on the same side. Merida, share your knowledge." Merida leaned back, her eyes narrowing. "To defeat Caspian, you must understand who he truly is... and why he's so dangerous." “Actually, apart from being a half breed, he learnt…black magic” “What!”, all of us exclaimed. “You did not expect that right. He came to me to learn dark magic to make him more powerful”

Gargan Noctyrr Noar. He had betrayed the Moon Goddess, drunk the blood of the demon whose name could not be spoken, murdered his own wife, and bowed to the demon king of the Underworld to overthrow Lucien Noctyrr Valecrest’s throne. Alpha Blackthorn’s eyes widened. He let out a thunderous roar, unleashing his power. As the strongest commander of the kingdom’s forces, he would not fall to a wolf who had allied himself with the Underworld. “HAHAHA! Oh, Cillian, how pitiful it is to serve such a weak king!”

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.