Villainous Flug Novels & Stories

“Those tiny flying insects living on the mountains known only to suck one’s blood, have you ever seen them before? I will show you how I squashed them all to oblivion because you looked more like them.” The short young girl didn’t responded but only glanced at Flavius without moving. “Since you can’t answer, you really want to know how!” He stressed as he heavily struck both his humongous palms together with a deafening burst, splashing the water and tiles around the court. He looked for a moment then opened his palm wide slightly, panting. “I was right all along, making a girl to be my Cohort is—now, I see. You’re a puppet controlled by the Holland family to—"

His move was elegant as he kills the flies with his serious look that even made him more attractive. Maximo was even more terrifying as he used his wood attribute and vines came out of the ground and choked the flies. And the flies ultimately die. Furthermore, Maximo put his fire attribute along with it. His eyes were glowing as he used his fire and wind attribute. He had a calm face as he killed the flies surrounding him.

Eager to berate the other squad, they were giving Flame thumbs-down signs. Flame was an arrogant person. He was a member of Wolf’s Fang, so he was used to looking down upon the other squads, especially Squad 4 that was the weakest link. How could he stand being mocked by these people? He lost his temper instantly and let out a wild animus roar, then he began to unleash a ferocious attack at Zayn once again.

Her eyes resemble the color of blood. Vivianne touched me and sniffed the girl there. I just shrugged. "Aren't you aware that the door is open and your noise can be heard outside," he said with raised eyebrows. "Ah. Eh." Ih. oh Uh? "Who are you?" I doubt it. "Flaire," he said emphatically and nodded before walking out. "Just next time," I said and pulled Viviane out. Flaire is on the sofa watching while eating chocolate. He eats chocolate but why does he look cursed?

Instead, Fleur turned her sights on Frank, snorting under her breath, "Two-timing bastard. Despicable." "Oh, but isn't your husband much worse, Madam Lang?" Vicky giggled. "I mean, three wives! That's three-timing—my darling is much more upstanding in comparison." Her retort left Fleur cursing herself—what was wrong with her, trying to insult Frank with that?! She was just shooting herself in the foot! With that, Vicky silenced Luna, Jade and Fleur all on her own. They scowled as if they were choking, as none of them could breath the insults and mockery they had on the tip of their tongues.

Luxiana tried to push Flavian's embrace away as much as she could, but Flavian didn't seem to want to give in. This situation automatically sent a sense of dread through her as she wondered what this man was playing at. He still had that mean smile on his lips when the time was not right. Vladimir looked angry, his expression clearly said he wanted to kill someone. She didn't know why but she didn't want it to continue. She pushed Flavian away as hard as she could, hearing him snicker as she scowled. What was the problem with this twisted man?

I assured him, trying to ease the tension in the air. There was a brief pause before I changed the topic. “By the way... do any of you know someone named Flora?” “Flora?” Krill echoed, glancing at me. “You mean the famous human sacrifice they say was offered to Alpha Bruno and Alpha Ragnar?” While Killian was still speaking, I saw Villion approaching. He was coming from the trees, a thick fur blanket slung over his shoulder. My eyes followed him as he drew closer, instinctively searching his face for that usual sharpness but his expression was relaxed.

It was a beautiful sight to behold, one I couldn't help but grin at. "This is beautiful," I admitted softly, looking around at all the numerous tiny flowers glowing all around us. "It is," came Alpha Evan's even softer reply and I looked at him, only to find him already looking at me. I felt my cheeks heat up, squirming a little under his intense gaze. "What are all these flowers? I've never seen flowers that could glow like that." "They're called nocte caeruleo. Literally translating to blue night. These are a special type of flowers that glow bright blue when they bloom at the stroke of midnight every fourteen years before they go back to sleeping," Alpha Evan explained, finally looking at

From the man who believes he is always in control. Long time, Gianne, he wrote, adding a laughing emoji. Thor. Asshole.

I turned around to stare directly into his eyes, which looked cryptic under the dim light. "Sorry to disappoint you, but I am not Annika Summers. I am Vivian Cunningham, your wife. Remember?" I said sarcastically before running out of the closet. I did my best to hold back my tears and not cry in front of him, but my emotional armor shattered as soon as I rushed into the room and locked myself inside. It was just a mistake, a drunken mistake. Nothing else. What did I expect? Of course, he's still in love with his little bird. Of course, he didn't want me.