The Heavenly Destined Villain นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She asked, snarkily. Angelo shook his head at her in wonder. How could someone who was weak and helpless on the floor still make such snarly remarks? He thought to himself as he walked toward her frame and knelt beside her weak body. “I am also a Beta. The moon goddess will not let us just reject each other like that. Your wolf would not let that happen either,” he explained to her. Angelo came from a family of well learned men. Not just when it came to human related matters but also werewolves as well.

the man remarked with a lick of his lips. Black energy swirled constantly around the man, whose name was Halbert Joal. He was a core disciple of Cesun's Yellow Ghost Sacred Land. Possessing exceptional demonic abilities, his attainment level was only surpassed by the Evil Sect's chosen one. He served as the primary force sent by the Yellow Ghost Sacred Land to enter the Starry Sky Battlespace.

To be seen with all these alpha males; my three bears, who can’t keep themselves off of me, God what did I get myself into! In a dazzling whirlwind of events, Paisely Taylor, the new Pilates sensation, who emerged from the small cozy town of Harmony springs; where every whisper was known to the winds - propelled by stardom to the city of sin; Celestial falls, finds herself in a trajectory. Locked away in a cottage in the middle of nowhere with three hulking men who seemed more like beasts than humans, because they are huge! EVERYWHERE! And they are determined to lock her up... for eternity! What will she choose? To be held grounded and filled with the weight of image perfectionism that Celes

He stood inside the wheel of light, looking divine. "A Mortal Celestial!" The eight Earthly Celestials raised their eyes at this. The crowd was also excited by this development. Finally, they could witness the full power of an elite, manipulating the energy of the world around them. "I agree. It's not over yet!" Destin leaped into the air, releasing his aura. Fire mystique energy spread around him, forming a tornado of flames descending from the skies. Destin resembled a fiery demon god amidst the purple flames.

He leaned down keeping his sinister gaze staring at her stunned ones. "Sell your soul to me. And with an idea of never going back. Because once you entered my hell. You will never find an exit. Never!" _________________________________________ That was intense. From this episode, the real story is starting. Hope you have already understood that Harry's way of thinking is not ordinary so you will find a lot of dark twists in the story. Till the next Adios.

"It was a long time ago, over thousands of centuries ago, the King of the wolves– the Alpha over all Alphas– and his wife were blessed with a child by the moon goddess. They finally had an heir to the throne, after so many years of waiting. The only issue was, their child was a Lycan. The Alpha was indeed stunned, he began to wonder why the moon goddess had blessed them with a Lycan rather than a regular wolf like the rest of them. The child was named Ares. Ares was born with deadly powers, with distinctive features such as a slanted scar that ran from his left eyebrow down to his right cheek. Growing up, he developed into a troubled teen who was short-tempered and had glowing red eyes whene

"I don't think Gael was behind the shooting of me. That man returned to finish what he had started, but I was not his target then. He knows me! He made a mistake, shooting me in the first place. Maybe he really aimed for Jaz. He mistook me for Jaz. I doubt Gael is behind this. Someone wants your daughter dead. You have to come with me, Jaz. I'll protect you, I promise. We don't know who the real enemy is. We should work together. I'm begging you." "And who do you think behind this all chaos?" Dolce asked, starting to sense something odd. "Do you have in mind someone who hates Jaz? Or I must say your husband."

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

I plead, not knowing what the hell he can even do, “where did she go? She’s out there and she is literally a rogue” He doesn’t even acknowledge me now, but I can hear his heartbeat thumping. “Alpha Sin, you should know better than anyone what danger she’s in as a rogue, a female rogue” “It’s not my fucking problem” he snaps, “she’s your chosen mate, your fucking issue”

They were placed high above, beyond doubt, beyond error, beyond anything that could make them seem less than divine. Devils were called villains. Corrupt. Fallen. Irredeemable. They were cast below, buried under judgment, defined entirely by their mistakes, stripped of anything that might resemble goodness. And so the story was written long before it was ever lived. Perfection was placed on a throne, distant and untouchable, admired but never understood. It was not allowed to bend, not allowed to break, not allowed to feel anything that could threaten its image. Villainy was thrown into the dark, condemned without a voice, without a chance to explain, without the space to become anything mor