Villain Card Novels & Stories

He later died in the book, even Jade had also had died before the end of the book and she was guessing it was an happy ending for the leads . ' oh so it was that guy , he's way better than that idíót fiance of mine , let's go see how he looks like ' she thought before leaving the principal's office . She preferred him over the male lead ,a million times . At least he wasn't an hypocrite. There's nothing anyone can tell her that would make her like that Lance. He was the one who turned Jade into a Villian. The moment she went out ,she was ambushed by Lilith who was growing impatient already .

I need what I need. I rose, settling properly to hear him finish the sentence he had been forming for a while now. The mighty Lucian, lost for words. God is good. “I give you the card. It's got a limit. Apology is for when you are not at fault.” I bit the inside of my lips, then adjusted my expression before grabbing the card from the table with unnoticeable aggression. Why bother giving the card limits? He could have given me the original so I would leave my impact on the balance, like a car or mansion.

Victor declared with a pose. Dilia dropped her cards softly. “I send the black plague” and as she said that the table turned black and it spread out. “Killing everything in its wake, destroying all your kingdoms and claiming all your land. Leaving no survivors” she grinned. “Sure about that?” Snow asked. He threw his cards on the table. “I’m sure you all didn’t know that I had casted impenetrable shield so all your attacks never touched me. Just showing I think. That Elementa is superior”.

His fingers lingered on the edge of the deck, eyes gleaming in the dim light. Jin inhaled slowly. “Who sent those thugs after us?” Vail drew again. Death. Kai let out a low breath. My grip on my arms tightened. The game, if it could even be called that, was slipping into something else—something dangerous, inevitable, like an unseen current pulling us further from shore. Jin’s voice was steady. “Who hired you?” Vail didn’t break eye contact as he pulled the last card. The Hanged Man. For a beat, no one spoke. The image on the card—the bound figure suspended upside down, expression eerily calm—felt like a quiet mockery of the question itself.

“You used me to kill the mother of your own child. Then you sold her to me like meat.” “I perfected the game,” Vida corrected calmly. “And now I want the real card. The one your mother actually hid. Not the fake one your pathetic father gave me at the wedding. Give it to me, Oren. Or I’ll kill James right here and take it from your corpse.” My mind spun. I still had the real card, tucked against my thigh. The real one with names, accounts, and proof that could destroy not just James’s empire, but Harry Vida’s entire network.

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

She demanded, her voice rising, “Do you even know what kind of card this is? This doesn’t belong to someone like you.” I laughed once, cold and disbelieving, “It belongs to my husband.” The employee’s head snapped up, “Your husband?” “Yes.” I said simply, “Alaric Vale. That’s his card. He gave it to me.” “A… Alaric Vale?!” The employee’s mouth fell open slightly before she scoffed, “Do you expect me to believe that? Do you think Mr. Vale—the CEO of Vale Industries, would marry someone like you?” She snorted, her tone turning condescending, “You’re a liar. You must have stolen it!”

"Greetings to all pack members, before I begin, I would like to call out Vero, Sam, Jennie and Hannah" The four girls stood up and walked out to stand on the podium facing the pack. "in fireblood pack, we punish prisoners by making them work in the mines or making them serve as concubines or servants to high ranking pack members. A few days ago, I brought back a female prisoner who was guilty of assaulting Lily, my little sister back from creekwood pack. This prisoner is under my jurisdiction and I have the right to punish her as I please. I am going to say this just this once, anybody who hurts Ava in this pack will be severely dealt with. I would assume that such a person wants to challeng

Cee sneers, although he wasn't even looking at me when I heard it. “They are a particular breed of monsters bred for combat. They are even designated as trios.” He then began naming the monsters that were housed in the large jar, including one of the werewolves, vampires, and mages. As soon as he said, "More importantly, we need to claim something in here because I just sense the artifact," he tightened his grip on my hand, and before I could blink, we arrived in front of a frame containing a picture of a young man. At that point, I knew that I couldn't be more uneasy than I was right then.

I suspected that Villain X had helped him in the past, just like she was helping me, and he was doing all of this to pay her back. He was just a pawn, moved and controlled by the Villain X. A doll controlled by the puppet master. Yet I could see why he was in his position right now. Frankly, Blake was not exactly the brightest crayon in the box, he was easily triggered by anger and pride. The dude was like a walking jerrycan of gasoline, ready to explode with even the tiniest spark of fire.