Who Wrote The Scum Villain?

Forbidden fruits have always tasted the sweetest and one deliciously tempting bite is all it takes to reel you in. Filthy, Dirty Desires is a collection of short, steamy and graphically explicit stories perfect for readers searching for a temporary escape into a wild, pleasure-filled world where you can be whomever you want to be with zero judgements attached. Each story spans across three to five chapters with raw, undiluted smut. Due to the volume of explicit content in this book, it is not suitable for readers under the age of 18.

Maxwell spent twenty-seven years being mocked, discarded, and humiliated by the family he once saved from bankruptcy. Then one night, bleeding on the floor of his stepbrother's wedding while guests filmed and laughed, a stranger delivers news that changes everything. His real name isn't Lexus. It's Sterling. Overnight, Maxwell inherits a ten-billion-dollar empire. New money. New power. A new name that makes the entire city bow its head. And every single person who ever looked down on him is about to find out exactly what that means. The man they called trash just became the most powerful person in the room.

My wife, Charlene Weber, has taken me to the Scumbag Court. If I'm found guilty, all my assets will be taken from me, and I'll face 10 years of imprisonment. Charlene, on the other hand, will get to marry her ideal man—Joel Quinlan—as she wishes. If I'm acquitted of all charges, Charlene will be made to divorce me without alimony. She'll also be cursed with bad luck and disfigured so badly she'll be the ugliest woman in the world. Conversely, I'll be given 10 million dollars in reparations and gain a lifetime's worth of good luck. Everyone is advising me to admit to my mistakes, but only because Charlene has always been a virtuous, devoted wife in their eyes. They think that there must surely be some complicated grievances between us at the moment. However, they are unaware that I've been reborn. This time, I'm going to tear off Charlene's mask of hypocrisy.

In every story, the Alpha and his beloved Luna live happily ever after. The treacherous Second Lead is cast out, branded a monster, and forgotten. That was supposed to be Cecelia’s ending. When Alpha Lucas chose Amanda and crowned her Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, the world cheered as Cecelia was dragged to the stake, framed for treason, and declared a bitter villain who tried to ruin true love. Everyone loved the heroes. Everyone hated Cecelia. Nobody asked why. Nobody knew about the forged letters, the stolen family heirlooms, or the dark political conspiracy that branded an innocent woman to steal her unborn child. To the pack, Lucas and Amanda were royalty, and Cecelia was the dark mark on their fairytale. Left for dead at the border, bloody and broken, Cecelia is rescued by Lancelot—the ruthless Rogue King whose name strikes terror across the territories. He doesn't offer pity, and he doesn't offer romance. He offers her a sword, a fortress, and a chance to survive. As Lucas and Amanda celebrate their perfect victory, a dark truth begins to surface: the "villain" they tried to erase is still breathing. And inside her carries a child with a bloodline powerful enough to destroy the Alpha Council. This time, Cecelia isn't playing the desperate girl begging for love. She is embracing the villainous mark they gave her, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with the Rogue King to expose the heroes who built their paradise on her blood. They gave her a monster’s title. Now, they will feel a mother’s wrath. "You loved the fairytale," she whispered, stepping onto the ashes of their throne. "Now read the chapter where the monster wins."

I transmigrated into a trashy, tragic romance as the vicious side character. By the time I arrived, the story had already reached its ending. I had caused the female lead to lose her SAT opportunity, and my two older brothers forced me to my knees. My eldest brother, Lucas Sherman, beat me mercilessly with a stick. He hissed, "Slap yourself 1000 times before you can get up." My older brother, Charlie Sherman, threw a bottle of pesticide at me. He spat, "Someone as vicious as you should just die." I let out a cold laugh and picked up the pesticide bottle, downing it in one gulp. Lucas and Charlie turned pale with shock. "Are you insane? You actually drank it!"

One night has changed everything in Sophia’s life. The night where she finds herself saving a villain in distress! A whirlpool of events has happened tangling their worlds even more that she found herself signing a deal with the devil.Raw romance, a whole messy kind of sexiness, and an undeniable attraction are suddenly served hot for her!Everyone should have been given the warning: the odds of dating of a villain is low—but never zero.