Villains Cat Novels & Stories

"Hahaha, you're too straightforward. Aren't you afraid of getting in trouble with Mr. King? He isn't easy to deal with!" “Do you know that the villain in the TV series usually blows himself up so that others would die along with him? Isn't Catherine’s little stunt the same? She's trying to take Renee down with her! What a bitch!"

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

“You have a better chance than those other dildos, you are the real d*ck.” “Thanks for the compliment,” I said, stifling a chuckle. Then I thought about Katrina. That delicious vanilla candy made my d*ck rise with just a whiff of her scent. She was our mate. My mate. I should’ve known. That must’ve been why we were so crazy about her earlier. She didn’t have a wolf so we couldn’t tell. But, she was a wolfant? A mutant? “What do you think about Katrina?” Her eyes turned dark when she heard me say her name. “I think she’s a b*tch that you prefer f*cking to me.”

“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!]

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.

“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.