A Gorgeous Villain Novels & Stories

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.

Is he here to finally kill me off? He closes in on the bed with a warm smile—strange to be honest. Shit! I shouldn't look into his eyes, but I can't be blamed. He's immensely attractive, and his skin looks expensive. His entire facial hair coloured dark silver—his eyelashes and moustache included—leaves me breathless. However, Viatores detest such an act and they can do unspeakable things to you because of it. If I had paid attention in class, I would have recalled earlier.

He was already drooling over her perfection. "Hello, gorgeous." Everyone looked at Gray. He didn't care if people sneered at him. Who doesn't like beauty? Hannah Grace was such a beauty. How could this beauty be a femme fatale and a killing machine at the same time? It wasn't a waste, and she stirred up even more attraction in Gray. Johanna cringed upon seeing Gray. "I never expected us to see each other again in this kind of situation," he winked. "Oniichan," she said, looking at Victor. "Sore wa watashi ga anata ni hanashita hentai desu."

The comb disappears into the dark below, toward the shimmering veil of the Forbidden Zone. I realise, with a calm that does not belong to a dying woman, that I will follow it. Liam tilts my face up to his. He does this gently, with one hand, the way you tilt a lover's face to kiss her. His blue-and-purple scales are flecked now with my blood. His silver-tipped fins catch the last of the twilight the way the comb did. He is beautiful. He has always been beautiful. I hate him with a depth I did not know I had, because I am, or I have been, a queen who kneels in the market to sing babies to sleep and who has been told all seven months of her reign that she is too soft for this throne.

She needed her head examined, but she couldn’t stop staring. Truthfully, handsome wasn’t even close. He looked— mouthwateringly delectable. Undeniably, rivetingly gorgeous with that lady-killer smile. Suddenly she could see how women would flock to his brooding, badass and edgy bad-boy persona and the aura of danger he gave off like cologne. He wore it perfectly. Flawlessly. “What exactly do you find so amusing?” she demanded, quashing the flustered, confused fascination that had blossomed with that smile and the few sudden naked fantasies that demanded her attention briefly.

Miss Stacy said ,she was their English teacher . Diniel made a little curtsey and smiled at the class . " Hope we all get along " she said still smiling and everyone welcomed her . 'Tch ,the author is really something else , she just had to make the female lead the pretty ,pure ,smart and innocent looking one with straight body like a pole and make the Villianess the beauty , stupid and sexy looking one , how exactly is that fair ' Jade lamented inwardly . Diniel then took her sit which was directly in front of Winter then the teacher turned to Winter.

I collapsed to the floor. “We are going to take you things and do as we like with you, pretty.” His voice was cut short as a blur went past and his head flew from his body. The other dudes stared in shock, and then, from the shadows, a tall, very handsome, roguish-looking man emerged from the dark and scowled. “You shouldn’t be attacking a lone lady,” he said. His voice was dangerously deep and ice cold, and it gave me chills. These guys obviously knew him because they literally trembled.

She gasps in shock, "A foreigner's tale? Please tell Ning'er about it!" I scratch my head, "Er..." The male lead has a strange fetish, where he enjoys inflicting pain on others. The female lead falls for his disputable traits anyways. The relationship was preposterous to begin with! I can't possibly tell her about the fact that I based it on a quite provocative and voluptuous book!

Jana asks, "Do I look like I have the means to seduce someone right now?" Denise wrinkled her nose. "Uhm, you don't look too shabby. But hey, your face in the last instance looks very immaculate. Even I felt a little jealous." "Of course. The villains has to rival the protagonists in everything. That means villains should look on par with the main characters."

Despite what I've been saying, this time, he suggests a bargain. “You say you want me to do anything I want in return for carrying out your plans, correct?” I squint my eyes and answer with a nod. “Then, wouldn't it be amazing if we eventually look for your genuine identity? I don't know what you have in mind when you make me your executioner, but I suppose it will involve me killing those whom you will command me to, huh?" Just like the royal prince, he is a genius of his own ideas, dangerous, and so stunning that any woman may fall in love with him. However, something seems to be different about them—different behavior that I just can't place.