The Villain's Sister Suffers Today Novels & Stories

The Goddess has reached out to her Dark Sister for Vengeance. Meadow’s words brought a small smile to my face. I knew who Dark Sister was, but not many did. She was the vengeful side of our beloved and gentle Moon Goddess. There was no escaping her once she took hold of your scent. She hunts until there are no more debts to be collected. “Then let's get out of here and learn more about our enemy to assist in this vengeance.” I felt the chill in my voice, sending a shiver down my spine.

“I don’t take orders from you, friend. But maybe… if you hadn’t acted the way you did back then, we would still be friends. And maybe your brother would still be alive.” Jairo snapped. “Don’t fvcking mention my brother when you dare set out to hurt his daughter!” his gun cocked with a violent click. Mateo’s throat bobbed. He hadn’t expected that fire. Still, he covered his nerves with a smirk. “I have men behind you. Pulling that trigger would be a bad move.” Jairo scoffed. Slowly and deliberately, he lowered his weapon, though his glare never softened. “No one hurts the Vitale and gets away with it.”

She straightened up quickly, a dazzling smile spreading across her face “You’re part of the Guard, aren’t you? Goddess, it’s so good you’re here. I was talking to my sister and suddenly she completely lost control…” “Scandalous!” He widened his eyes, and I think I knew him well enough to know he was being ironic “I can’t believe it. Almost as much as I can’t believe that the prettiest female in the pack is the type to abuse her little sister. I wonder what the others would say if they knew…” “They wouldn’t say anything.” Violet’s smile faltered, becoming defiant “Who would believe something like that, anyway?”

Then she turned around, stood up to her full height, and slapped my brother so hard in the face that the sharp sound echoed off the high ceiling. "How can you do this to your sister?" my mother screamed at him. "You see she is chained up. She is not an animal. If you want to treat someone like an animal, we have the cages down in the dungeon for that. She is your own blood." Victor rubbed his jaw, his eyes flashing dangerously. "She is a traitor, Mother. She defied Father and humiliated us." "She is your sister!" my mother yelled, taking a step toward him and forcing him to look at her. "What happened to family loyalty, Victor? What happened to protecting your own flesh and blood? You are ac

Then Selene was guided before the stone seat. Her face was pale, and Theron’s hand rested behind her shoulder where every clan could see protection and only she could feel pressure. “My sister has always known how to make others serve her,” she said. “What she built in Frostbrook may only be revenge. She hates me for becoming the Blessed Female, and she hates that Theron, Darius, and Lucan chose me.” I took the thin hide from the bone box and held it out across the fire. “Then say it again under the Beast God’s seat.”

"Money? I could have been hosted by a demon, you witch! Just get out and take your pearls with you. He threw the pearls at my face but I was swift enough to catch them. What was wrong with him? "Hey what's wrong with you?" I said when I had the courage to. "I hate to break it to you but you're not dealing with just anybody here. A demon king and if it has your sister, she's gone for good. No! Tresk would have to do something. My sister couldn't be left to rot in...Hell. *** Standing in the court now filled with lots of citizens was a traumatic experience.

“You will get your sister back by tomorrow morning.” My eyes widened. No! My mind screamed. This couldn’t be. Raven couldn’t send her back. This didn’t feel right. This didn’t even make any sense. If what I was thinking was right, then Vivienne Sokolov wouldn’t be running away for nothing. There was something very wrong going on. I had to protect her from my supposed monster of a husband, and from this person who called himself to be her brother. I couldn’t trust either of them, but myself.

But right now, I don’t want to admit that I’ve trusted all the wrong people, I’ve allowed myself to be completely manipulated. "We haven't talked much...About what's next,” I say softly, watching Tai prod the fire gently, staring into it. The betrayal on my end doesn’t compare to his. Vaia, his own sister has taken away his throne, his entire life. "A need a week or so to recover, to wrap my head around it all and find a solution,” he sighs, glancing at me. The golden light of the fire plays in the darkness of his pupils, the green surrounding it muted and cold, enough to match our cruel surroundings.

Everyone knew him. Everyone sang of his cruelty, his horror. So many of his chosen mates had entered his mansion, but none ever left alive. “ Father, please… say something,” I begged, clutching his hands with trembling fingers. “I’m sorry, Valeria. There’s nothing I can do. This is the only way. If Alpha Sebastian discovers your sister vanished, we will all be dead. Please take her place.” My breath shattered. No. It was never my choice. He wanted my sister, not me. She vanished for her own reasons so why should I be the one sacrificed? Tears spilled without mercy as I turned back to my mother, my last hope.

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.