Villains Cat Novels & Stories

“…you will pray for the quick death I could give you.” I let her go. She stumbled back, cradling her red, burned hand to her chest. She looked at me like I was a monster from a story. Then she turned and ran, a stumbling, silent shadow fleeing back to her tent. I stood there, the cold poison in my hand, the smell of burned skin and fear in the air. She is a mouse, Veylara rumbled, satisfied. But the cat she serves has sharper claws. I know, I thought, tucking the vial into my own pocket. One enemy at a time.

I am a wolf, a vampire, and a blood-sucking witch. Sia is my wolf, Layla is my Vampire, and Ava is the blood-sucking beast inside of me. I do call them my cats. Apart from the bullying I face in the Howler Moon pack, these three cats are also part of my vulnerability because I had found it hard to tame them. I have done a lot of things, made a lot of rules, and even made a roster for them on how they should operate but still, they break them.

After Aquila died, I’ve never been able to properly love again. Although, I had set my eyes on Khan. Khan had such power in his speech and mannerisms. We, the West pack, have conquered and dominated much, if not all, of the West, including the town, thanks to his leadership. I wondered if I had a chance with him. I have only spoken to him three times and they were all reports about hunts. If only we could have a proper conversation alone. I’ve witnessed him transform into a beautiful grey wolf and under the grace of the full moon, his fur glows. Khan in his normal man form, he was what I believed would be classified as perfect. I fancied him but something just kept me away from him. Aquila w

To keep the kids away from them forever. He knew who could help him with that. Kat. His former ally, his current foe, his future enemy. The Luna of the pack, and Vitale's loyal wife. Or so everyone thought. In reality, Kat was a fraud, a liar, a manipulator. She had tricked Vitale into rejecting his mate. She had seduced him, married him, and gained his trust and power. Alessio was sure she didn't love him. She didn't love anyone but herself. She only wanted to rule the pack, to have control over everything and everyone. She had a hidden agenda, a dark secret, a sinister plan.

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.

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.

Then suddenly… They start dropping. One after another. Bodies hit the ground. Dead. Silence follows. I turn. Catherine is standing perfectly still. Her eyes have gone completely black. Not human. Not wolf. Something else entirely. Valeria stumbles backward. "Treason!" she screams. "Anyone who kills the witch and her boyfriend will earn favor from the Alpha and…" Her words stop. Catherine raises one hand. That's all. Valeria's voice dies in her throat. Her eyes widen. She claws desperately at her neck.

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.

) breathing in deeply before continuing his discussion. Bailey:( In the plot the villainess could be described as meek, obedience and a coward but it was all a mask. The real villainess was a twisted and burning with hatred and jealousy, and wanted to destroy everything in her of her way... So do you now understand your current identity). Bailey carefully explain all that was needed to know to her host who was eating another plate of beef stew. It looked like our MC has found the kitchen and now lunching on all the well prepared foods which was consider as the leftovers in the eyes of our MC.