The Villain's Mother นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But for one full half-second, my consort's face is the face of a man who has just been told a thing his coordinator did not tell him, a thing his architect did not warn him about, a thing his ancient cousin in her blue veil has been keeping from him because she did not trust him with it. "Sweetheart. Your mother is in Paria." "My mother gave me a list, Liam. There are nine names on it. Yours is not the worst of them." He recovers his smile. But the recovery is half a beat too slow, and we both know I saw the flicker, and we both know that whatever I am about to say next is the last sentence I will be allowed to speak in his presence. He does not let me finish it. He turns me — gently, the wa

All those fairy-tales where the poor girl ends up with the prince, why wasn’t I one of them? Why was I jumbled into the story as the villain? “Ophelia, she’s your daughter for goodness’ sake, quit yelling at her.” An old woman walks out of the door of the house, her appearance booming around. Her gaze is calculating, her gray hair hidden behind her scarf, still we all know the power hidden behind those dark eyes. “Mother, did you know what she did?” My mother says angrily, jabbing a finger at me. “She’s trying to betray us, trying to side with the enemies.”

My foot. “Poor little fragile flower,” their other member scoffs, holding an axe in his hand. “Mateo,” Bryce glances in the other member’s direction. The one who has two large scars over his face appears to the front. “Bring her to the basement. We’ll be waiting,” he then glances at me with a wicked smirk. Disgusting. Mateo approaches me while the others leave, advancing toward the door next to the rusted shelves, with empty beakers and test tubes messily placed on them.

“The monsters we’ve been chasing all these times are just side pieces in the bigger game.” “...Purple,” I carried on. “My own best friend, the ex-King and Queen of the Vampire Clan.” “What are you talking about?” He said, moving its little Olaf like body towards me. “My mother is destined to ruin us all. She was said to take every magic from this world and its entire energy all for herself.” “Wait, a second. Queen Theresa is a villain?” He chuckled instantly. “You must be joking, aren’t you? S-She is anything from that. Didn’t you hear the stories? She’s a legend who saved her people from aliens threatening their lands-“

Snatching my face away from her finger, “He is not just any man, Mother. He is the most powerful man. Do you know what it means if I let go of him? He will settle for Vynessa. I would rather die than let him have her.” “Don’t speak of that dead witch in my presence. Her name is forbidden. She is dead and gone. She doesn’t deserve to live in our heads anymore,” the tone of the venom in Mother’s voice is evident. “But she isn’t dead, Mother. We have no evidence to prove she is gone forever.”

THE VILLAIN Written By: Rosapearl EPISODE FOURTEEN I was still checking myself in front of the mirror when I heard a knock on my door, I thought it was my mum again. she is never tired of an argument, she love to know everything going on. I don't blame her though that is how our family is. we carry each other burden. "Nor again mum" I yelled, Miller open the door and I was stunned to see Miller. I buried my face in my hand like a soldier that just lost a battle.

my mother shrieked, her voice echoing with a chilling resonance. “My love for Evelina burns brighter than any darkness that resides within me,” I replied evenly, taking another step forward. “I am your mother. I brought you into this world. Cared for you and loved you with everything I had. I made you strong…and this is how you repay me?” she spat, eyes narrowed on me. “By refusing to listen to me?” She let out a dark, mirthless laugh, her blade pressing deeper into Evelina’s throat. I growled, tensing and ready to pounce. “Would you dare fight me, oppose me?” Mamma demanded with a snarl, her own eyes flashing to the gold of her wolf.

“It wasn’t funny being able to see that my own mother would do such a thing. She wasn’t supposed to. But she did. She knew how dangerous it would be if she got caught but she didn’t rate me or dad enough to even care. She did it anyway. “Why do you think dad hasn’t said anything to you about this? That’s because none of us want to paint her out to be the villain in this story. We wanted her to only be the victim but she was wrong for what she did and I won’t hide it any longer. If no one will tell you the truth then I would.” I had not been hit with harsh reality as I had been hit today. This was not true. This has to be a joke. No. This was impossible. Mother would never. But Willow was hel

In haste, my mother searched the earth for Vilkas to warn him and to stop the witch, but she was too late. She found Vilkas dying with the heart scale ripped from his chest. In her rage, she created a volcano using her phoenix power. She encased him in the heart of the volcano and promised to return with his heart scale. My mother found Starci as she was just about to place the heart scale on her fated mate’s chest when my mother swooped in and snatched it away.