Novel & Cerita Villains Apprentice

He assured again. Right, Alex is the villain of the book. She must have forgotten cause he is locked up as Elijah said. All these made sense but deep down, her heart was still disagreeing with what he said. What is happening to her? Why did she suddenly feel bad when he said the villain have being locked away? She had many unending questions that would never be answered cause she was the only one who has the answer. "Very well then. I apologize for distracting your meeting. You can go on." She said warmly and left the room.

The giggle became a full borne laugh the minute Rihlia demanded with suspicion, “What are you up to, Jasmine?” Jasmine threw her a wicked grin. “My new playmate,” she snickered, “is a villi.” Jasmine wasn’t the only one snickering when Keilor returned several minutes later. He threw her a lethal glance as he took his seat between Rhapsody and Portae. “How is the little villi, Keilor?” Fallon asked with amusement. “Jasmine’s been telling us all about her new companion, Casanova.” Keilor’s stare was not amused. “A foolish name for a villi.” He took a vicious bite of meat.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

“When we capture them, you must leave the male wolf alone. He is my slave, and therefore, he belongs to me.” “Agreed. If you deliver us the red ruby, then you have my word that the King of Apricus will spare your life and honor you with soldiers to wage war at Talandor, as you requested.” Vampires are loyal species, and the Apricus Hunters – the vampire king’s secret guild of assassins - are the most loyal of them all. “Fair enough,” I said. I leaned closer to his lips as I pulled his beard down into mine. “Now, won’t you seal your agreement with me using your mouth?”

"I almost forgot we have two plump, juicy children here. The pair happens to be a boy and a girl. The herb will be twice as effective with the children's blood. Bring them along!" Vincent's features tensed as he speedily raised his chubby arm and pressed the device around his wrist. "MAVIS, attack!" "Yes, Young Master." MAVIS charged at Liebert before beating up all of the latter's subordinates. They were naturally capable people. After all, they could arrogantly do as they pleased all these years. On top of that, the Great Apothecary Guild's subordinates had plenty of heavy weaponry. MAVIS was powerful but couldn't go against so many heavy weapons.

that journey was now going to lead to my own demise. I wasn’t some magical, Goddess blessed white wolf girl of prophecy. I was the one who got in her way. And my partner in crime, the one who would hurt her most, was the man next to me. He will be her first mate, finding out on her eighteenth birthday, and it will be him who ultimately hurts and degrades her to the lowest point of her life. He becomes the drive she needs to awaken her powers and seek out a better life elsewhere.

"You’ve spent the better part of a decade embezzling academy funds, trading in illegal soul-harvesting reagents, and hiring street thugs to silence anyone who got too close to your little experiments!" A collective gasp rippled through the assembled students, heads snapping back and forth between the Vice-Headmaster and the two battered, mud-spattered apprentices standing defiantly at the foot of the stairs. Malakor’s polite smile didn't waver by a single millimeter, though the muscle in his jaw twitched just enough to betray the sudden, sharp spike of irritation beneath his polished exterior. "And I suppose these wild, treasonous accusations are backed by something more substantial than you