Villain Eri Novels & Stories

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

"I told you before. Your protector is someone who can protect you from the whole Lycan Kingdom. But if you try to make him angry, no one in this kingdom can protect you from him. Mark my words." Eric was speechless. Vaila turned her heels and walked away. Her eyes were still red, and anger was still on her face. Erica slowly turned her head to Prince Rowan. He was quietly eating as if he were deaf and blind. He didn't see or hear anything. Erica slammed into her chair.. She rubbed her forehead. "What should I do now?" Rowan paused eating, turning his head to her. "Don't mind Vaila's words. She is Prince Adam's sidekick. She always loves him more, admiring him like he is someone special rathe

Seething rage coursed through their bond and if looks could kill, this germ of a man would be burning to death under her gaze. “Fine,” Dainin spat as if the word was acid on his tongue. “The Werewolf Council has their own plans for you. I hope you all enjoy rotting in a cell, just like your victims,” he growled, motioning for the Warriors to move in and restrain the criminals, but in a flash, Eric shifted, attacking the closest group of Warriors in his path to freedom.

Aria spun. Riri — no, Eris — stood there, barely clothed, her long black with a violet or wine - red shimmer, even cascading shadowy curls with a dark - lavender gloss hair draped across her shoulders like chains. Deep purple eyes stared into Aria like she wanted to consume her from the inside out. And yet she looked wounded. Not just jealous. Devastated. Aria blinked, confused. “Riri…?” “You let her touch you,” Eris whispered, stepping forward, bare feet silent on the wet dream - floor. “You let her taste you. My love… how could you?”

erica was panicking cause she knew things just got more complicated. Erica Valentino, daughter to count ruffus valentino, second in line to the throne of house Valentino. And one of the four seasons of the vampire world. Even though she's Blessed with the power ice, erica did not have the stereotypical cold and aloof personality that is often associated with vampires who has the power of ice. She believed in socializing even though vampires were not social creatures but her personality was all about good vibes.

My eyes follow their tilted heads up to look at the stage where a woman stands triumphantly as a greying wolf pins a larger black one down, and a wolf I recognise all too well, I could never forget the sight of Chilli in her wolf form. "NO!" A woman shout out bringing the rest to a stop, I spot her throw the sea of people and even from the back of her head I know it's Erin. Her words hold no fear nor doubt, she is not saying 'no' to killing her, she saying no, Chilli is no murderer.

For a moment, pride flashes in my chest – I'm not the same helpless omega they expect. But I'm also not a wolf. Not a fighter. Not strong enough. They take me down efficiently, professionally. No unnecessary roughness, but no gentleness either. Just the cold execution of duty. "The King will want to see her immediately," one says, grip firm on my arm. "No, he won't." The smooth voice cuts through the fog like silk. Eris emerges from the shadows, perfect even at this hour. "I caught her stealing from the royal vault earlier," she says, eyes glittering. "Didn't want to disturb our King with such unfortunate business during the border crisis meetings."

My mate was strong, both physically and mentally. Perhaps just being there for him was the best thing I could do… I stared at the treetops, absorbing the serenity that followed the chaos. So much had happened in the past few hours, but at least we wouldn’t have to worry about what Eric might do next. He was gone, and despite the relief, I was concerned about my mate. It was hard to be satisfied with this death. “We still have two more villains to worry about,” Eleanor remarked. “Nathan and the Vampire king.”

I moved closer to him and unlocked the metal locking his mouth then returned back to my seat letting the silence settle. “Who sent you?” My smile disappeared. He remained silent. “Wrong answer.” I slammed the crowbar into his hand, making a hole in it. “Argh,” he screamed out, then blood began to trail down his battered hands. “You ready to talk?”Still quiet. No problem. I like them difficult. I moved beside the wall where he was tied and flicked the switch. Then the real show began. He began screaming as electricity traveled down his body. Increasing the voltage to its highest level, his screams increased, and his skin began to change colors.

The Growls and shouts of fighting from behind filled the air, drowning out all other sounds. In front of Kian and Lyra stood Eris , the princess, and mastermind responsible for the killings of the previous Luna candidates and an attack on the current Queen of Verdentia. Despite the perilous situation, Lyra couldn’t help but be struck by her sister-in-law’s beauty. Not only did she exude elegance and alpha blood, but she also bore a strong resemblance to her husband.