Novel & Cerita A Villain Is A Good Match For A Tyrant

"He's always been like that. Stubborn as ever. His authority is absolute, and no one can dare defy such a tyrant." Amaris stiffened, her hand gripping the pail a little tighter. They were talking about Alaric, the king she was supposed to be avoiding at all costs. And by the sounds of it, things weren't going well behind the scenes. The council wanted him to marry for political gain, but he had refused, which didn't surprise her. Alaric was nothing if not stubborn, but hearing the king's own council speak about him like this... The movies were right.

“She won’t even remember.” My vision blacked for a second. That filthy audacity. Rolex. Of course it was him. One of Zargov’s most pathetic lapdogs. Always high on arrogance, low on brains. The kind of guy who couldn’t get a woman unless she was unconscious. He's pathetic, he doesn't know how to unravel a woman…how to make her cry pleasurably and beg desperately. I didn’t bother knocking. I swung myself through the window like a fucking demon.

Damian’s eyes hardened. “In families like ours, everything is about inheritance.” The room fell quiet again. Damian placed the glass down and looked directly at Enola. “Men like Victor don’t attack directly.” His voice lowered slightly. “They poison the floor beneath your feet until you collapse on your own.” A chill crawled down Enola’s spine. For the first time since this war started again, she felt something different. Not Clarine’s impulsive jealousy. Not Reginald’s greed. Not even Clarisse’s madness.

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

“Well, we all know Carter is a bad boy through and through. He makes you want to run for the hills and not want to go a minute without him. It’s intoxicating.” She took in a long deep breath like she was inhalling him, except he was not here. I rolled my eyes at her silly explanation. She was still talking so I listened. “Your Luciano. He is a sight to behold. I mean look at him. But after his stunt with the Omegas, I’m very sure he has a bad boy in there. Maybe just as ruthless as Carter.” I had a confused scowl on my face now. I knew he hated Omegas. I got to see that firsthand.

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

"The way Felix described it, it looked like someone had a personal grudge against Cordeiro. The murderer wasn't only aiming for a kill but for annihilation. Even those zombie-like wolves with their incredible bloodthirst moved on once their victim was about to die… I agree that it had to be someone strong... But what if it was someone with royal alpha blood in his veins?" "Do you mean my uncle?" Tyrion smirked. I shrugged. "He was strong when I fought him the first time, but when he was running away with that witch's talisman on him, he had twice the strength he had before. Could he have something against Ulisses?" I asked, and they both burst into laughter.

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

I was a wolfless daughter, unwanted by my pack and ignored by my father. On my eighteenth birthday, he finally gave me a gift: a death sentence. I was chosen to become the eleventh bride of Tyrant Conri, the Alpha King feared by the entire realm. Ten wives had entered his palace before me. Ten had died, torn apart by the tyrant’s own hands. But before I could be sent to his bed, I was attacked in a dark alley—and saved by a stranger with burning green eyes. He touched me. Kissed me. Marked me. Then vanished before the bond could be completed. Now I am trapped in the palace of the monster king, wearing the title of his bride, while my body still remembers the man from the alley. I don’t know