Villains Cat Novels & Stories

Her cat jumped up beside her and yowled, glared at her as she ignored him while she talked enthusiastically to Geal about the cows. Vinko hung back, looking at my horn, then he turned to Charlotte. “So, what’s your story, shewolf? Why are you dying your hair with black walnut?” “Why are you dying your cow friend with tar ink and chalk lye and spraying all your cows with something that smells like the beach after a storm?” Charlotte asked, then murmured in a low voice. “Is it because the minotaurs are back in the kingdoms?” Vinko appraised her with a hard look before he muttered, “It’s the only way to keep her safe.”

There was no doubt Vorlyk loved these women. As Nicolas took in the misfit cats, he began putting two and two together. His thoughts played havoc with his hatred of their race. He managed to make it through the long dinner before getting a moment alone with the vampire. "Did Raykon do all the damage to your cats?" Vorlyk gritted his teeth. "Raykon and his men." "Why?" "Because it's all they know." "That's the best answer you can give me?" "Raykon's not right in the head, but he's the most dominant cat in South America. The male cats don't let their women breed. They kill the lucky ones who are caught and mutilate the others."

Maybe that person was a little bit strong and powerful, so I would be fighting and not just killing that person like an ant. Alicia and I went to the place where the next person lives. The place where there were no more people but animals was not a zoo, but there were many animals in that place. Those animals were so many that their quantity measured a battalion. "Alice, there are no people here. Don't tell me that the eleventh person that I needed to kill was not a person, but an animal," I said. "No—she is not an animal, but her power source is related to animals. It may be difficult for you to kill her, because she has the power of these cats. Maybe we can call her the cat woman. She is d

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

A sick smirk graces his face and triumphant glint gleams in his beady eyes. Bastard “I Tomislav Oresic, Challenge the princess for the right to the crown!” All eyes turn to the hulking werecat that stands up amongst the crowd, a man who was sitting to the left of Maydor’s tent. The dude is huge, built like a werewolf with mean eyes and bulking muscles. A man I had never seen before - a werecat who was not a warrior but was built like a brick shit house and twice as intimidating.

The little game that her son did to lure his victim is Cath. “Well, I did what I need to do. Your background which I based quite a bit on your challenges, and I commend you for passing two of the three.” Cath is a bit taken aback, as she didn’t expect Adriella to praise her, and admits in front of her that she passes the first two challenges that she gave. Knowing how to compose, sophisticated, and calculated Adriella is, admitting one thing is like a slap to her face and directly. “You already knew about that.”

Laura and Merri gasped, it was the reaction I was waiting for. “Then the treasure that he has collected at the end of the underground tunnel exit, will be taken by me. Hohoho, so Laura, you don't have to pick up the rest of the treasures." Clap. Clap. Clap. “Milady, I just realized you have the talent to be a classy villain.” “Well, I'm a villainess who wants to make baby first revenge later, so my cunning act only surfaced recently after I got pregnant. Just like I did to you, Laura. If you mess with me again, it won't be hard to destroy you. You learned your lesson, right?”

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.

Before we could get back to the academy, it had already reached the ears of Miss Hellcat and the monsters. The monsters began gossiping about it, wondering who the killer was. "I think it's a Vamwolf!" Callista said loudly. "A Vamwolf?" they all gasped in shock, their heads turning to one another. "Yes, I am sure of it. Vampires and werewolves can't work together, so it has to be a Vamwolf!" she said sharply. "Does a being like that exist?" the monsters asked again. "When we think about it, there's nothing impossible in the supernatural world. It has to be a Vamwolf birthed from a vampire and a werewolf. And knowing he can't be accepted by anyone, he's trying to take revenge by accusing us o