The Terminally Ill Villain Supports My Broken Engagement Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I think he misses it sometimes…that childhood. Hot chocolate nights. One more night like that with you.” Her eyes mist over, and just like that, the spell is broken. I can’t breathe. I’m not sure if it’s the confession, the weight of her gaze, or the way Tyler’s memory the boy and the man burns in my chest, but I feel it: something’s about to shift. Something irreversible. And I have no idea if I’ll survive it. The tests are back. The verdict is in. Terminal. Not a word needs to be said Dr. Bennett and I both feel it settle like a shadow over the room.

"He was ready to throw our entire family legacy away for a broke girl with a sick mother. He hired mercenaries to guard a hospital room. He was losing his mind." "He is in the hospital right now bleeding because of you!" she screamed, the polished socialite facade cracking wide open. "He is drinking himself into an early grave! He told me he has nothing left." "He will recover," the man waved a dismissive hand, refusing to accept the blame. "Pain builds character. The scouts want a killer on the ice, not a lovesick puppy." "You broke him," she accused, pointing a trembling finger at his chest. "You went too far this time."

Declan, the Alpha heir of the Nighthowl Pack and my arranged mate, proposed to me right after donating his Alpha marrow to his childhood sweetheart. In my past life, I said yes out of love and for the sake of our pack alliance. But after we mated, the weight of two territories fell entirely on my shoulders. Losing that marrow broke Declan’s inner wolf. He couldn’t fight. He couldn’t shift. He couldn’t even give me a strong heir. I had to run the crystal mines while fighting off rogues for him. Before I even turned forty, I dropped dead. Utterly drained. Worked to death. And Declan? He comfortably took all the territory resources I had bled for and marked his little sweetheart. They lived hap

Then, he turned and left. A month later, we finalized the divorce. He gave me most of the company's profits from those years. I accepted without hesitation. A year later, I officially started dating Cedric. At 30, I had my second wedding with him. Much later, I found out that on the very day Cedric and I got married, Benjamin died in a car accident. All I felt was a quiet sense of reflection. Pink subtitles floated across my vision once more… [This 'second male lead wins' storyline is way more satisfying than all those chasing-after-the-wife or getting-back-together plots.]

She stare coldly at her sister corpse before setting the room on flames. . . . Meanwhile Taika who was supposed dead was alive and well even drinking coffee in another dimension in space. " Congratulation host... You have completed your last lesson on becoming a villainess_ Now have some rest for our real class started". ****** Villainess vengeance is about to begin.

“You do not always have to be a bad person to win, and it is not difficult to choose happiness, Enzo. Never is it too late. You just have to—” “Silence!” he roared, getting to his feet. “You know nothing about my life or my family. I do not need anyone to believe in me to be great. You are totally wrong, and I feel nothing about their opinions. My father is rotting wherever he is, and whenever he comes out, I will make sure to end his life first!” I could tell he was only trying to sound tough, and listening carefully, I could almost feel a crack in his voice. Every villain has an arc. This was his, and he was just like Fae.

"Then kill him. If he's being annoyingnly persistent, then end his miserable life. We don't need him anymore so kill him and kill everyone close to him..." "Yes boss!" "And as for Althea Grace Miller...." He paused and stood up. He walked to and fro briefly, stopped and drank from his glass of wine then puffed a large smoke from his cigarettes. "She's just a pawn in my little game. You know when stories takes the usual plot line... The female lead ends up with the make lead, it's going to be different now.This is when the female lead ends up with the villain of the story.... " He lets out an hysterical laughter.

He sobbed, "You're the only one I've ever loved, Ariel. This is all just part of my act. "I didn't know you had stomach cancer. If I did, I would have given up on trying to get my hands on Ivana's family fortune and spend that time with you instead." None of his words, apologetic as they were, struck a chord within me. If anything, the churning in my stomach only grew more violent. I summoned every ounce of strength I had to push him away and said in the most vicious tone I was capable of, "You make me sick to the core, Jacob. Did you think you could come back and make a bold declaration after all the shit you pulled?

“You guys have no idea how much humiliated I felt in front of Fernando.” “I’m afraid he might tell Marcellus about this recent incident,” Noah says, voicing dreadful. I swallow the lump in my throat. There we go, another maniac who willingly wants to die at my hands. Isn’t it better to put the whole world on fire so that no one can lift their finger against my lady? “He won’t,” Bryce wheezes, taking his statement as a joke. “Yet,” Noah warns. “Relax, we will find her till then,” the black-haired guy says.

一 It's not our fault 一 He said leaving the room for good. We went up the stairs holding hands, my heart ached differently than the time I broke up with Felipe, now it ached for something I didn't even have the right to. I didn't have a voice, I didn't have a choice, and I probably won't have a life. I thought of marriage as a prison, of course it's not like it used to be, but I didn't know what to expect from Arthur.