Novel & Cerita Villan

He wasn't even planning to help me. Our attention was drawn to the sound of the door opening. Violet came in and practically ran to me, ignoring the other two people. She hugged me as gently as she could. "Thank God you're fine. I thought I'd lost you". She looked worried but I knew it was all a facade so I stared at her blankly till she started laughing. Behind her, Lucian rolled his eyes while Val raised his eyebrow at me. I shook my head at their expressions. "Vee, that's Val, Lucian's brother". I introduced him.

' "Sally, I think I might be a speedster." 'Why yes, of course, Natasha Austin-Johnson. Carter•Labs system database shows that you contain extremely high strains of the speed force in your genetic code.' "Please, just call me Natasha." 'As you wish.' "Wait," Lucas spoke this time, "you said there's a database with all of Natasha's information already?" 'Yes. The speed force strains were uploaded into the system by Dr. Carter Hall in 2016.' "What?" Natasha gasped as a bright light shot off from Sally's chest and a large screen materialized.

would fall, and Hyperion—he would beg for mercy before I was done with him. “Damon!” A voice said. It was Black vortex, Caleb, my right-hand man. Caleb was tall and lean, with sharp features and a chilling smile that could freeze anyone in their tracks. He had the ability to manipulate shadows, bending them to his will, creating illusions that could disorient or terrify his enemies. This power made him a master of stealth, able to move unseen and strike from the darkness. The mention of her name sent a jolt of soaek through me. Lila. My beautiful Raven. She was the one thing I couldn’t get out of my mind. Even after we had broken up she was the one thing that made every scheme worth it.

“Greetings to the little moon of the Drachentia Kingdom, Your Highness the Crown Princess, may Lord Drachen always bless your day.” Said the man, Fuschia blinking fast before returning to her graceful form. “May Lord Drachen bless your day.” Fuschia squinted. “Ah, I’m sorry I was late in introducing myself. My name is Elysian Houwret von Bellrose, third son of Marquise Bellrose, I am a librarian in charge.”

-the one that caused a dimple to imprint on his defined jaw, milky hair- much like hers- tousled. Her eyes danced over the vague similarity of Luca's eyes to Jasper's. The first was the lashes that framed them, both men had thick, dark lashes—stunning. The second was the blue—though Genevieve would admit, Jasper's eyes were a sapphire much nicer; deeper on the edges and bright and icy in the centre—Luca's eyes presented as a reminder of Jasper's... something undeniably pleasing.

- a hoarse voice says behind me. When I turned around, I saw a huge gray and black wolf that seemed to glow. His eyes were stark white as if he were blind, but he looked me in the eye intently. - Who are you? Where am I? - I asked him. - I have many names, but you can call me Vánagandr. Before the Moon Goddess created the Werewolves, she created the Lycons, and before the Lycans there were only wolves. I am the father of all wolves. As for why you're here, you are between life and death in the great garden that will take you back to life or to the realm of the dead.

“I know you are hurt but it is not in our tradition to weep for the dead. It calls for a celebration instead because your Aunt Rhea gets to meet mother gaia.” Violet held Rhea's hands and flinched at how cold they were. In the past, there were so warm.. “I'm sorry, aunt Rhea.” Violet whispered. “I heard from the warriors that a man with blonde hair and green eyes killed the queen.” Violet felt chills erupt on her skin. “He is popularly known as Poison.” Violet looked at the distaste in Lilly's eyes and shuddered. “Mother—” “—Did you call the queen's killer your friend?”

I look at him, her name leaving my lips like a breath "Vanilla" "She was in Vino apparently, with her cute friend who we'd get to later cause he's so fucking dead" He's still looking at Doc "But that's not the cute part. The cute part is where she left out how Vanilla is being followed by Drasknes" Drasknes. Assassin's that kill for Aerians. They are efficient and expensive but good at what they do. They have never missed a kill, from what I have heard "They haven't killed her"

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

He finally sat, his eyes like two pits of cold ash. “So,” he began, stretching his hands revealing a semi automatic pistol strapped to his belt. "You called me here to talk about a name. Bane Valak." I let out a small,shaky breath. "The man who ruined us both," I said, leaning forward. "He’s at a private villa in Calabria. He’s vulnerable. He’s distracted by my daughter." Roman let out a short, dry sound that might have been a laugh if it hadn't been so devoid of humor.