Villain Hawkeye Novels & Stories

“Kill you.” I can only sculpt. My hand squeezes the sheets under me. My lips and voice both trembled. “Then why am I still here?” Hugo pulled his body back, making me take a deep breath of relief. “That was before I knew who you were, Barbara,” he said slowly. “However, some time ago, I decided that having additional strength from a possessor of holy blood must have been interesting.” I want to know how to use my identity as a wolvire to beat up this man in front of me. Sadly, I still do not know.

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

A cold voice spoke up, and even Everett stopped when he heard the voice. He looked at the figure in front of him. Everett looked unhappy but still did not want to give up. He spoke up once more, "Even you're stopping me, Skate? Don't you have a grudge against him too? You should be happy to see me help you kill him. Why would you do this?" "He's Skate Hawkins!" "Who's Skate Hakwins?" "He's an elite from Capital City's Hawkins family. I heard that he has been cultivating in the Hawkins' secret realm. Looks like he must be the other hidden martial lord powerhouse from Capital City's Eight Influential Families."

I nodded back at him before turning around and pretty much fleeing the scene, all the while feeling his eyes burning holes into the back of my head until I shut the door to the kitchen behind me with a dull thud. "What even was that?" Raymond asked as soon as we were in the safety of the kitchen, handing the cleaning supplies to Jamie who quietly left us alone. "I don't know," I admitted, shaking my head. "He is an Alpha, Ray. An Alpha to a whole entire pack. And he stood up for me. Plain, old me! He was ready to start an all our war if this guy who was probably someone from his pack hadn't intervened. Can you believe that?" I ranted, eyes wide with disbelief. The more I thought about it, th

It addressed the shadow Mia had tried to cast over me: "Furthermore, after an interrogation of the captured scents and digital trails, we find Ava Hart—the Silver Wolf of Turner Studios—entirely innocent of these schemes. To restore the honor of the craft, the Vale officially acknowledges her grace and integrity, proven by the evidence we hold in our iron grip."

He chuckled softly and took a box of cigarettes and put one against his lips lazily. "I know he's planning on merging with Ming Industries.." Hailey was known as the Informant because of her ability to get news no one else has ever heard... She knew all their dirty secrets of the high ups in the country and would blackmail them whenever she wanted... Xavier burst into ripples of laughter after hearing the most Hilarious words ever... That man didn't succeed in Killing him but decided to make his mom agree to a merger.. Did he think he could beat Xavier with just a merger?

she said, her voice breaking like a half cried, “I know he did. Oh… Isaac look at our childs, they’re going through hardest struggle just to save you, please come back.” “Dad, you know the spy was Alistair Wilburn. He’s the one who gave them the blueprint of Black Widow so they could break in and steal everything. But don’t worry. This will all be over soon.” I spoke to him softly, hoping somewhere deep down he could hear me. A moment later, the door opened and Malcolm walked in. I rolled my eyes with an exasperated groan. “Why are you out of bed already? Shouldn’t you still be recovering from those wounds?”

I froze at the sight of Hawke making out with a very familiar face. Kamala. Holy...moly. Is she his mate?

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W