Villains Cat Novels & Stories

The heat prickled on my skin. Kamari drew another arrow and aimed it at his heart. He stopped screaming the moment the weapon pierced him and he fell to the ground. Dead. “The coast is clear,” Halle said, blood on the side of her lips as she pulled back her claws. She was a shapeshifter. “For now,” Kamari stated, gesturing towards the throne. “You said you had an idea?” Right! I rushed over and knelt beside the throne. My hands studied the diamond combinations I had seen earlier.

“The Dominican Republic is a small piece, but it’s a useful one. We have our men there. I’ll make sure they know about Marcellus’ little scheme.” “And then?” Keith asks, his tone curious. “And then we let him walk into his trap,” I say, a cold smile forming on my lips. Keith nods, clearly satisfied with my plan. I turn back to Nate. “Shut it off. We’ve heard enough.” Nate clicks a few buttons and the screen goes dark. The room feels quieter now. Keith looks at me. “Ally with other mafias?” he says, shaking his head. “Does he really think they will trust him?”

Hugo and Luca went instantly stiff by her side and Caterina felt a hot rage pouring down her veins. “I don’t think he will change his track record. He will get bored of her and then his pet dog will get his fill and then she will flaunt her bags all over the social media for a while before they both throw her out”. Caterina held both of their hands under the table, listening to whatever shit whoever was saying. “Don’t you remember that bitch? She felt herself as the mafia princess but she was on road before she could blink her eyes and don’t worry this bitch isn’t any different”. Caterina heard another snicker and scoffed before she turned face the woman who was saying all this.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

I long for a reprieve, a haven of serenity where I might find refuge. The injured cat approached me with caution, its eyes reflecting the anguish and vulnerability it had experienced. My heart went out to the unfortunate cat, its wounds a chilling reminder of the violence that prevailed in this world. Xavier's words pierced the darkness, jolting me back to consciousness. "Gwen? Where have you gone?" He yelled, his tone tinged with an odd blend of power and worry. The injured cat raced over to a younger version of Xavier, seeking solace. He placed a blanket on the ground, revealing that Xavier was the feline companion's owner. The cat's scars betrayed the violence he was capable of, making me

The room reverberated with the sounds of snarls and snarls, a symphony of fury and defiance. Kate launched herself at me from the side, her jaws clamping down on my hind leg. I howled in pain, but it only fueled my determination. With a swift movement, I shook her off, sending her crashing into a nearby wall. "You think you can defeat me?" I taunted, my voice laced with a primal ferocity. "I am stronger, faster, and more ruthless than either of you." But Vella wasn't about to back down. She charged at me, her teeth aiming for my throat. I countered with a swift swipe of my paw, claws leaving deep gashes on her shoulder. Blood dripped from her wounds, but she fought on, refusing to yield.

“Enough!” “You started it!” “And you treat her like a trophy!” “At least I’m not playing the martyr!” “And you don’t love her—you just want to break her!” “That’s a lie!” “You’re both idiots!” Cat yells suddenly. “You think I’m some doll you can kiss and measure like this is some ego contest?!” They fall silent. Cat is trembling. Flushed. Her eyes blazing with fury. “You’re the ones who agreed to this. You’re the ones who told me it was okay. And now you want to blame me for playing with your feelings? Now I’m the villain because I’m not on the floor crying while you fight over who’s got the bigger dick?”

“You didn't answer my question.“ “Well that's because you know the answer! You burnt my car to ashes just a day and half ago and now you're asking if I crashed yours.“ Venom stared at him without replying. And then his gaze moved to the girl. “This is her?“ Raven didn't bother replying. Catherine swallowed her saliva for the fourth time since she found the new guy's voice more frightening and evil than Raven's. “She doesn't look like someone who'd sell-out her friend,” Venom pushed her head up as he said that, his dark gaze staring at her frightened eyes. “…for a thousand dollars. Just like Judas Iscariot,” added Venom with a frown. “Let us go. I need to have a moment with her,” said Raven.

Rayne bit the inside of her lip and considered her answer as her cat purred louder at the sound of his voice. Her animal was clearly intrigued by the vampire which was surprising as her cat didn't usually pay much attention to men around her. But something about the vampire had its attention. Maybe it was his question? He was obviously knowledgeable about wildcats. He knew the black panther was not in fact a panther but a member of either the leopard or jaguar family. That would stroke her cat's ego, that this male was asking an intelligent question about its origins. She considered her options and then went for the truth as she knew it.

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.