The Villainess Hides Her Wealth Bato Novels & Stories

And Donna, obviously thought she needed the money since she was a lowly bartender. "Well, a month, but come on, who says no to a month on an island?" "Lots of people, this Blake woman would." "She doesn't count, she's forgotten how to have fun." Donna leaned forward and laid her hand on Addie's arm. Not surprised at all by the muscle under her palm. "I'll pay you, and all you have to do is pretend you're into her for a month, at least in public. I'll tell her I made a mistake and since you also came alone, you two can bunk up and pretend to be a couple in public."

“You, bastard, Jake about to stand up from his seat when Allan splashes the cold liquid wine on his face. “Guy cool down, your blood is way too hot. Besides, I don't have a father, but I tell you, am not bragging but I advise you not to call me a bastard in front of Betty or yuki. She is the badass villain of the world. She will boil you alive”.

“Ha sounds just like me, “Alizeh retorted. “Hush human, don’t you know it’s rude to interrupt? Manners are very important,” Balthazar continued. “I didn’t know what was going on, so I came back to see. The village people had burned down my family’s layer. We never even bothered them, but they didn’t care. They killed my mother, brother, and my father all in one massive attack. They used magical fire, called bellatand. It spreads 10 times as fast as regular fire, but it cannot be put out. It burns out much quicker, than most fires, but it does its job pretty much instantly. By the time I got back- My whole life was reduced to ashes. I hurried away and came here. This was where my mother kept

“No treasure house goes unguarded. Even the ones the king himself said it was treason for anyone to even know its location. How do you prepare yourself for whatever you face there when you see it?” When. Not if, No. When. I might not be sure of what Kai’s connection to King Aldamar is, but hell if I was not using whatever knowledge he had to my advantage. That treasure was definitely underground. He continued. “How sure are you that the treasure house wouldn’t be filled with more guards than you can handle? More traps than you can care to count.” I lifted my chin, meeting his gaze. “We have magic, they don’t. We are not the ones at a disadvantage, they are.”

At that name, the widow’s composure fractured for an instant—just an instant—but long enough for Savannah to see it: a flicker of recognition, of old grief bound to secrets. “You carry her shadow like your own,” the widow said at last. “But shadows are not free. If I give you what I have, then you will owe me a debt. And debts, my dear, must be paid in blood or loyalty.” The fire cracked in the hearth. Savannah felt her pulse trip, Colton’s hand brushing her wrist beneath the table, steadying, grounding. Yet the choice already loomed. *** The widow rose at last, her gown whispering like a prayer. From the mantel she lifted a lacquered box, small, unassuming, yet bound with a clasp of iron. S

He picked up on the third ring. “It’s me,” I said. My voice sounded like gravel. “I need something big. Something that can take down a whole estate. I don’t care what it costs. I’ll pay in information. I know where the Vitale family keeps their main vault. The one with all their secrets. I’ll give you the location if you help me hit the estate hard. Tonight. I want to watch it burn.” The guy was quiet for a long moment. Then he laughed. “You’re really going for it, huh? You know what happens if you fuck this up? The Vitales will skin you alive. Slowly.”

Exact two minutes later he again covered her face and walked ahead, two man who were riding buggy got down from their seat and bowed to chief commander Balthazaar “She is one of most exquisite beauty we have found so far…” one of two man said with his cheeky smile Chief Commander Balthazaar kept staring at him coldly and without wasting a word on them he merely pulled out two potli bags full of gold coins and arrogantly threw it in their direction… Those two men somehow managed to caught those two potil bag in mid air and said “Oh… my… This looks like a lot….. Thank you Chief Commander Balthazaar”

pinasaya niya ang tinig at tinapik pa ang balikat nito na agad ikinasira ng mukha nito. 'Problem solve.' she is a Veraniel and a clever one. The shallow brain of this psychopath is easy to reverse according to her favor. "Huh! I will never play the villain role here... you see I'm the favorite grandchild and there's no way I would do something ridiculous especially when it will benifit you!" inis nitong sabi sabay irap sa kanya at tuluyan ng iniwan siya. Malalim siyang napahinga tanda ng kapanatagan, "Wooh! that was close,"

“More than likely, yes, but it’ll take a few weeks.” “Weeks?!” Valefar’s temper flared, quite literally. As smoke and embers spat from Valefar’s mouth, both myself and Amber shuffled closer to the wall. “I have been robbed. This blasted drawing is stopping my revenge. I cannot wait weeks, Bathin! If I do not reclaim what’s rightfully mine, I’ll be the laughing stock of Hell!” The corners of Bathin’s lips curled into an amused, mocking smirk. “How ironic. Didn’t you once say that the thieves were your favourite? Easy to manipulate? Cowards ripe for control and your preferred sinners to make dastardly deals with?”

“Liar! I know everyone living in this neighborhood, and I have never come across your face. What are you hoping to steal, huh? My refrigerator? My money? I don't have any!” “I am not a thief! Please stop causing a scene.” The man had a refined look about him. But what do you know, looks can be deceiving. “A scene?” I chuckled incredulously. “Wait till you see a scene. Get out of here now, or I won’t stop until everyone is out here.” "I live here. I've nowhere else to go." “Liar!” I lunged at him again with my broom and didn’t notice the broken vase on the floor until my right foot landed squarely in the shattered pieces.