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Reina said and old Nana shakes his head. “I didn’t hàte you, I love everyone equally, but your characters suck, must you fight with your colleagues? You guys supposed to be best of friends, not the other way round” Old Nana said and Liza smirked. “There’s no story without a villain, Villian made the story interesting and later dîè a horrible dèath, she’s the one making the palace lively for us, but she will dîè a horrible dèath if she doesn’t change from her bad ways,” Liza said and the silent girl among us chuckled, it seems she loves what Liza just said, I don’t know why Reina loves behaving like witch, if she doesn’t have werewolf saint, I would have said she’s a wîtch, but she’s a werewo

He had to humiliate me, to hurt me, just to prove some twisted point. What did I ever do to deserve that? I’ve never understood why some men feel the need to assert their power in such cruel ways. It’s like they see women as objects, something to conquer or control, rather than as human beings with their own thoughts and feelings. It’s sickening, and it makes me feel so small, so powerless. “I’m so sorry, Emily,” Lizzie’s voice breaks through my thoughts, soft and filled with guilt.“I should never have asked you to bring my wallet. I didn’t know... I didn’t think...”

Besides— “He is a billionaire with everything he wants, perfect body, perfect face, no kids, a wife, and enough stamina for eight rounds in a night. “What exactly needs saving?” The comments exploded. [Holy hell. Villianess’s attack power is maxed out.] [She just says whatever she wants. I’m sweating.] [Eight rounds? Are we serious? Cast me in two episodes please.] [Ugh, this makes me dislike the heroine. Author, please rewrite the romance line.] [Right? She is supposed to be a pure sweet little girl, not a sour grape.] Quincy was stunned speechless. My words seemed to hit a nerve.

The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.

Was this what it pays to be an Alpha'? My father never told me everything I needed to know. He kept hiding secrets from me telling me that the Moon Goddess requests for their sacrifices. But I had enough. No explanation could fill in the void in my heart. This, I felt, was how Villains were born. Suddenly, I began to feel my head ache seriously. I guess I was pretty tired from a rough day. It worsened. My whole body hurt as well. Lily wasn't here to treat me. I was alone.

God Elios asked her! " I am Alisha damien!!" She said. " Oh you are the one. Who is called the villainess queen!!" The graceful lady said mocking her. " Goddess Rane!!" God Elios gave her a signal to shut up. " So you are Alisha damien!! " " Yes!!" " If you are here then that means you have been dead for only few minutes. Isn't it??" " Yes and you are!!" " I am the God king Elios. "

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.

The combination of antiseptic and sweat helps me block out the persistent sound in my ears. After working with the last player, I step aside, phone heavy in my hand. Another notification. Then another. I open T*****r again, against my better judgment. A new post. Ella's account. Her words are frantic, broken sentences that tumble one after another: Aiden is the real villain. He's been hiding for years. He abuses his power. He ruined my life.

"I'm curious about this word," "Well, all I can tell for now is that Riving is where a strong woman was made, and that Riving is where existence began. She made these animals, but it turns out that this woman who was once a strong being wasn't alone. When this woman's creations rebel against her and refer to her as a Wiccer, it is because she has a dark side. As time went by, the words were altered to "witch," a malevolent being.” “Why did she create everything then?” I ask

"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