The Villainess Blind Date Is Too Perfect Bato นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Mikhail I can still clearly remember the intoxicating smell of my mate, the soft, tender touch of her hands, and her voice, which was more peaceful than the sound of calming waves at night. At the same time, the intensity of her hate and the pain of betrayal in her voice when she found the truth still haunts me every time I close my eyes. How could I ruin someone so pure and so precious? Maybe my physical blindness wasn't my real curse, but my inability to see what was right in front of me. My arrogance and stubbornness blinded me to the truth that Sophia was my perfect match, the one who could complete me.

"What happened one year ago, Blind?" "You don't deserve to know, Rongue!" "Bastard!" Bastian howled as the moonlight hit his skin. Instantly, he was a complete shifter. His eyes blazed red as he stared hungrily at Sicily's body. The woman smiled mysteriously; she still wanted to smell another scent emerge. However, it was obvious that the scent had not yet dared to reveal itself. "Are you worthy to fight me, Rongue? Summon the others to satisfy me!"

] I felt a jolt of nausea as his mental gaze shifted toward me. [And then, Vanessa. Once your 'hero' is a cooling corpse, I will break your spirit and mark you right here on this floor. I’ll bind your soul so tightly to mine that you’ll forget you ever belonged to another. You are the crown jewel of this conquest.] [They think they’re so smart,] Lily hissed internally, her eyes darting to the High Council members seated nearby. [Matthew thinks he’s poisoning a few rivals. He doesn't realize I’ve laced the entire kitchen’s water supply with hemlock and silver dust. Every guard, every servant, every Alpha in this room will be vomiting blood by midnight. The rogue pack is waiting at the treelin

I said finally, “but sorry—I’m not the kind of woman you can flaunt. Your ex sounds richer and prettier. Maybe find a model or an actress if you really want to break her heart.” “No,” he said firmly. “My butler described you as a woman with a strong personality—someone no one can easily defeat.” What did he need, a strong woman to fight his ex for him? Was this Scarlet girl some kind of warrior princess? “We’ll do exactly what she did to me,” he said coldly. “You have to be brave—ready to fight back. I can’t protect you physically in my condition. But I’ll give you more money than you’ve ever earned at that club. Or you can name your price, and I’ll pay it—in cash.”

The glint in his eyes told me he was just messing with me, but I'd still chosen my words carefully. "I don't think it's appropriate for an Alpha and a slave to go on a date." He'd stared at me then, right into my eyes, with an indecipherable expression, but one that was so intense, that I'd looked away at once, feeling like I'd crumble under his gaze if I didn't. "Fine," he'd said, a sharp bite to his words, chilling the atmosphere around us suddenly. "It's a not a date." I hadn't expected to be as disappointed as I'd felt then, but I'd sucked it up, simply nodding in reply. Then, we'd both quickly finished our foor before we'd cleared out the table and I began rolling the cart out of the ro

“God, you’re so beautiful, Kitten.” “Overdid my magic?” Samantha interrupted us, shooing Blake to move away from me. “I’ve only used five percent of my power, Tara,” She laughed at her joke. “I just want to make sure you’re the most beautiful woman in the event tonight, make every woman jealous of you, and every man wants to have you.” She grinned as she put on my ears the matching earrings of my rosewood gown. “I’ll leave you two. Don’t undress her, please,” Samantha begged and laughed as she went ahead of the elevator. Blake traces the lines of my gown from the spaghetti strap of my dress down to the plunging neckline of my gown. “This is... too sexy,” He whispered, swallowing hard as his

“Don’t worry, I don’t have any plans to kidnap you.” “Then, why aren’t you stopping me from removing my blindfold?” I panicked and tried to remove it but this time it was Roselia’s hands that stopped me. “Don’t leave, Roselia. I don’t know this guy and…” “Your mother told me that it’s a blind date.” Roselia confirmed. “A literal blind date.” “Are you kidding me? But, he can see me! That’s unfair!” I protested, but Roselie is much stronger than me so she was able to guide me to sit on a chair. I touched the table, felt and picked up the bread knife, and raised it.

“He lost a bet to his pack’s delta, so he had to go on a ‘real’ date. No one-night stand or sleeping with the girl at the end. And I was the lucky she-wolf his best friend chose to be his blind date.” “Okay, that’s actually hilarious,” Blake says with a snort of laughter. “I mean, I know you were hoping to meet someone who could be a potential mate, or, even better, your actual fated mate, but getting to be the only girl the playboy of Crescent Lake has ever taken on a date is priceless,” she adds as she reaches for another slice. “Want some?” she asks, pointing at the bbq chicken pizza. “I just had dinner, remember?”

I inquire, emphasizing each word. “As I previously informed you, you’ll know soon. Before that, I’m a guidebook for you as the villainess.” “Villainess?” "Yes, I'm going to serve you from now on. You can say that I’m a guidebook for a villainess like you since you're getting your vengeance once more. Furthermore, you are in this location for a reason. You need to locate the individual they call the shadow monster.”

She believed that all traces of vanity had already left her but tonight had proven her incorrect. Fade wanted a strong virile man who could take her and make her scream in delight for the first time in her long long life. Not like those on mind illusions where afterwards, only an empty satisfaction could be had. The imagined sore body and aching limbs vanished with the end of the false union. She had hoped for Jomal to do the deed but Fade knew that it simply cannot be. The Blind Goddess has spent a long time and a fortune in order to see her plans into completion. And Fade determined that tonight would be that finish so that she can finally be free to live her life the way she wanted it to.