Villain Is On Vacation Novels & Stories

He used to cherish her so much that he couldn't bear to see her suffer … In order to not let his holiday be affected, that very afternoon, Wills Watson booked a plane ticket to Maldives, and brought Luna over to take a trip. At night, when the two of them went into the hotel, and just as he was about to pull her over, Benjeming Waltson called. Wills Watson held his phone, secretly Cursing, why does this brat always know how to step on time. He deserved a beating. He picked up the phone, and Benjeming Waltson asked: "Third brother, you really brought Third Sister-in-Law to a vacation?" "What? You have an objection?" "Wow, third brother, you guys are too unkind. Who would abandon his own littl

Bridget's POV At that moment, my heart felt lighter than it ever had before. Leonard had always told me that he only saw Cassandra as his younger sister, and like a fool, I believed his bullshit. But now, they already had a pup on the way, completely shattering every single lie. This entire family of conniving grifters could be Cassandra's problem now. She was more than welcome to have them. I put all those miserable things completely behind me and enjoyed the rest of my vacation in peace. Once my vacation was over, I would set off elsewhere to take up a three-year assignment as an outreach healer, far away from this place that had only given me heartbreak.

With this plan, she would avoid all of that and make Liam into the joke instead. Then bam – next thing you know, we’d be leaving Easthaven, laughing together about how pitiful Liam looked when she rejected him, and slowly growing closer during our journey to the Capital. A trip that would only take a few days to arrive. Just in time for her to be swept off her feet by her loving Victor, forgetting all about me in the process of the plot continuing. The next time I crossed her mind, I’d already be cozying up in a small – yet comfortable – house somewhere in the outskirts of town, with a fresh loyalty sworn to the Aeredale Empire to protect me from Easthaven, and a menial job to keep me going.

He asked in a rough voice, "Who said you could call me what my mom did?! My mom's not even in her grave yet, and you're already trying to replace her, aren't you?!" The system said, "It's over, kiddo. The villain's darkening level has hit 100%." I did not know what it meant to be completely villainous. All I knew was that Dad was heartbroken and furious! He was like a wild animal pushed to the edge. Julia looked scared, quickly moving closer to Grandpa. "Honey, if the child dislikes me this much, maybe I should just go..." Grandpa, already a volcano of anger, turned even redder. "She's my wife and your elder! How can you talk to your own mother that way?!"

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

- Reverse to the original state of the host's body upon entry. Do you ACCEPT or REJECT this mission?} 'Although losing my precious healthy body is quite a turn off. The thrill of playing detective and these rewards looks interesting, supersedes that. I accept!.' {Mission Accepted Time Remaining: 6 days-X Hours-59 seconds} She sighed sadly. "What company feud? Seeing you so protective and sensitive over it must be true. I found out two weeks ago on a celebrity gossip page." {This celebrity gossip escape move, might be caught one day, host} The system teased.

' " System show me the location of oilya market and give me the details of this Macbeth." The screen showed a map in which the location was marked and the route from palace to the market also. " Now tell me about this Macbeth warrior now." " He was a loyal warrior of sovier kingdom. After king Damien gave a large power to the neighbor kingdom ,he was being selled , which hurt most of the warriors who took an oath to serve the sovier kingdom because of trust. " " After being hurted by the owners father's action they left the sovier kingdom and made their own warrior group to which they travel from time to time. So this task will most likely be a trouble for you and more over he is not an eas

Liam said, running past her with a boogie board. “Don't go in the water without an adult!” “I won't!” He was already out the door. Victoria shook her head and turned to find Nathaniel unpacking Michael's diaper bag. “We're here,” she said. “We're here.” “We actually did it. We took a vacation.” Nathaniel crossed the room and put his arms around her. “We did. Now we just have to survive a week without killing each other.” “That's the real challenge.” The first day was chaos.

he whispered teasingly, lowering his head to press a kiss to her temple. “Mm…” she mumbled half-asleep, her voice muffled against his chest. “You’re warm… don’t move.” The corner of his mouth lifted into a rare grin. Damon Villareal—the Mafia King feared around the globe—was being held hostage by a sleepy little wife who refused to let him go. And he loved every second of it. He shifted slightly, careful not to wake her fully, and whispered, “If my men saw me like this, they’d think I’d gone soft.”

"Am I the only one who sees how stupid she's being? Please, tell her not to go along with this hair brained scheme of his, Miss Lillian. We know next to nothing about the guy and what we do know isn't very promising. We can not just send her away with a guy like that." I took a seat at the edge of Miss Lillian's bed, letting out a sigh. Her room was the place the three of us usually met at whenever we were free to chat and catch up. Though, today the atmosphere in the room was anything but happy. After having danced most of the night last night and then working around the house for most of the day, I was too tired to have any sort of an argument, let alone one that seemed nearly impossible t