Villainous Threads Novels & Stories

The invincible threads that bound her to Adrian seemed to stretch with his absence, leaving her with an inexplicable sense of vulnerability. As Adrian navigated the treacherous path between duty and love, the supernatural world teetered on the brink of upheaval, its fate entwined with the actions of those bound by the invincible threads of love, prophecy, and ancient enmities. The night unfolded with a silent dance of preparation and unease. The invincible threads that connected Adrian to his clans, once pulsating with familial love, now vibrated with the anticipation of war.

Its manufacturing skill appears to be from the Northern territories. If they can make one, who knows how many others a villain could create in a deluded quest for power. If it turns out it was made in the Shadowlands, then I have some serious questions for Alpha Cillian. Therefore, I simply don’t have fucking time for Genevieve of the damn Shadowlands. There’s someone walking around with vials of wolfsbane, sneaking into bedrooms and killing people. That’s more important than some fucking bond. And if the murderer does turn out to be her brother, I'll be killing him and rejecting her in the same breath.

But maybe even villains could have a stupid side to them, just like how Lily suddenly asked, “Is that the belief that the people of Barden City have? I once read an article about how people in that town have a high level of happiness even though they are not rich, and maybe the reason is that they never have bad dreams at night?” Vivian really wanted to laugh at this moment. She thought Lily wouldn't buy her bullshit at all, but it turned out that the villain also had a naive side to her. “That's right,” Vivian replied calmly as she managed to hold back her laughter. “You can try using that method, and let me know if it works. I've tried it before and it worked for me, so I hope it will work

Lily gasped, she had never thought she would see this person in her life again. "Claw!" she exclaimed. "Hello Lily" Claw replied. "What are you doing here?" Ava asked. "I came to check up on you, I heard things haven't been well with you. Are you okay?" "You don't need to pretend you care, after all this is all your fault." "How is that Lily? I have no idea of what you are talking about." Lily scoffed. "You were the one who drugged Lavender and made my brother wolf out on me and try to kill me. And then recently you drugged Ava at the general werewolf meeting, I don't have proof yet but I know you were the one."

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

All that she went through, All those moments in which she laughed and cried, ..Just a dream. She tries to combat the seething avalanche of tears that have been building up: "What do I expect?" Her story.. It was a tale of a villainess, overall. Villains don't have happy endings. An emotional exhaustion overwhelms her. Her throat holds back something between a sob and a shout. Then suddenly, she feels something sharp pressed against her leg, under the white sheets. When she reaches under to grab the item, her eyes widen.

What he saw only deepened his fury. Then, he stumbled upon the most recent video—one where he was wearing the exact outfit he had on today. It was a screen recording of Bellie's I*******m story. A melancholic song played in the background while he stood working in the distance. The comments on this particular clip were far more unhinged and delusional than any he had seen before. Tham's jaw clenched tight with mounting rage. The narratives these people were weaving in the comments were entirely fabricated.

"Let's see what we're doing for today." I clicked a folder on my computer. Employment process and staff checks. The main goal is to fish out Thor's pawns and eliminate them. But how will I know when he always makes sure to avoid suspicion? I twirled on my chair as if it'll make my thought process faster, it did. I stopped and opened a new page on the computer, typed in childhood. Thor doesn't recruit loyal people, he recruits people he has something against. People with something to lose, people like me.

She knew all too well the horrors yet to come; and one so innocent as she should never witness pure evil unleashed. The thread she traveled was more like a tunnel, dark and slimy, with unadulterated evil thought and intent dripping down the curved sides to the floor below. The Ancient Warrior was able to stay centered throughout the tunnel, narrowly missing touching the evil ooze at points. As she made her way through, getting closer and closer to her goal, she could feel threads of doubt and fear trying to encircle her.