The Fated Villain Mga Nobela at Kwento

“As if the world doesn’t already have enough suffering, those two clowns wanted to mass- produce fentanyl and distribute it across the city.” I inhale sharply. “That’s insane.” “Not just insane, but needlessly cruel. The two of them checked off all three boxes for the Dark Triad – narcissism, psychopathy, and Machiavellianism. You get a lot of psychopathy in the Bratva, a bit of narcissism, but rarely all three at once. Yes, Vanya and Feliks are real pieces of work, but once I found out their little plan to separate from our Family, I made quick work of Feliks. Vanya fled the state, and I thought that might be the end of it.”

“It’s never so simple.” “And neither is our enemy, from what I heard we are now a fugitive. So the faster we could get to the Fated One the better,” Diana strengthened. Celestina didn’t even look at her. “Very well, Diana. You are right. Those enemies are yours to punish as you see fit.” Tommy smirked and feigned a grateful look as his eyes smiled at Diana. Teasing the woman obviously. "Seriously Tommy?" “Kids, stop! We have important matters to discuss here. Sulu has already shown himself to be biased in this issue with the Fated One,” Celestina protested. “He has been sheltering those rogue vampires and witches who left their covens.”

The letter detailed the orchestrated plan to cast Marvis as the villain, diverting attention from the family's misdeeds. Armed with this revelation, Marvis and her allies faced a moral dilemma – expose the truth and risk further repercussions, or continue living in the shadows of false accusations. The decision weighed heavily on Marvis, but her newfound resilience and the unwavering support of her allies fueled a determination to confront the deception head-on. The time had come for Marvis to confront the shadows of her past. With her allies by her side, she carefully orchestrated a meeting with key individuals who could expose the truth. The gathering took place in a secluded location, awa

If she's not killed in this story, perhaps she can join forces with the villain to get rid of the main character. [Dude, come on. Where are your morals? The side character and the villain are evil people!] [Besides that, the story's focus is on the greatness of the hero! Don't compare the villain to the hero.] I disregarded the comments and quickly looked at my phone, going through who I thought could fit the description of the villain. I did not have many contacts. In a short while, I managed to shortlist two candidates. One was a blind date that my aunt had set me up with, and the man's name was Jason Lou. The other was Quince Chant, my colleague in the second ward as well as my college ma

He excused himself and said he needed water. Now Fatima and Nicholas were alone. They didn’t say anything. Fatima had questions. She almost asked if he was happy living with Isabella. But she stopped herself. What was the point? Either way, she was still going to meet the psychic. She would separate them, just like she separated him from Leslie. Yes, Fatima knew she was the villain in this story. She was doing all this just to keep Nicholas around. But the truth was, she didn’t care. If being the villain kept Nicholas close, then so be it.

‎THIRD PERSON POV ‎ ‎Leviathan sat in his chair, his mind still foggy from the news he just received, his right hand man General Phillip was no more. Dead at the hands of a mare woman, princess Porsha of Vikland. ‎Leviathan couldn't quite understand how this same woman he despised with everything in him, could cause him so much trouble. ‎

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

"From what Dante shared with me, the bloodline does not normally carry the spirits, but more so as chosen hosts." "So." Lily looked to Willow. "An Angel. A Werewolf and a Witch. How come I hit the trifecta?" "All of our ancestors were present at the time of Karmina's death." Willow stated. She gestured to Zalakai. "Zalakai escorted her soul to the Underworld, where he imprisoned her for centuries." Willow frowned. "Over the past ten years, we all have become targets of Karmina's wrath. Though, indirectly, we have lost loved ones because of this. Because of what our ancestors have done." Dante rested a hand on hers and gave it a squeeze. She smiled lightly at him. "I don't know how you feel a

"I know. But it truly was never meant to be me. It was always meant to be Dahlia. What if the Moon Goddess gave Dahlia Damien as her second chance because she knew she needed to combine our packs. What if, through this all, this is what was supposed to happen. Dahlia killed our father Alexi, she ended his life. Her! She has the strength, the compassion, the drive, the firm hand yet soft voice. She is trustworthy, easy to love, and honestly, easy to follow. I know I'd follow her to the ends of the earth. How can I be who she already is?" He leaned back, his head falling back against the tree as he looked up.

“Right. Okay, so you’ve had shit luck in love. Means your luck will go up now, you know?” “It won't. It's obvious.” “Why would that be obvious?” I snort and look at him like it’s an idiot. “You know.” “Know what?” “Baby, I’m the villain of this story. Don’t you know that the villain is never the main character?” He frowns. “I think you read too much.” “No, it’s true. And the villain’s luck also never goes up, so you know.” I shrug. “There’s probably no point to this.”