Romans & histoires Am Villain

Given his personality, either he would follow me if I would leave this clan or drag me back to his clan, but the former would likely happen. If that would happen then for sure the Valcarcel would collapse given how many their enemies are. Tsk! Of course, he has countless enemies given that he is a villain. Even a protagonist had enemies, how much more an annoying villain? I won't be shocked if this annoying villain would be the number one target of the other clans. Tsk! What a tough job being a villain. Before I could think further, I snapped back to reality after hearing such an annoying voice. “Wife, what are you waiting for? Let's go get going! It's out the first date after all!” He shout

Alessandro’s dealth. Amara’s suffering. And I would walk away untouched. Because the best villains never dirty their hands. They just make sure everyone else does.

"We need to have that organisation in our hands so that we can defeat Ace and his so called friends. I have already caused a misunderstanding between him and Adrianna therefore, we need to hurry before he finds out that that was our plan." "What plan are you talking about, dad?" Max asked but he had a voice on the Tv, turning his attention to it. "The city and nation is becoming so unsafe for children and women walking at the streets. I feel like a failure cause I have completely failed to provide the citizens with adequate security and protect them from been kidnapped and sold. I as the president of this nation, I have done my best to provide security and get rid of the mobs but I have been

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

Ophelia laughed lightly, she said apologetically, “Zoran, I hope it’s not too much trouble for you?” “Of course not! Chairlady Lane, don’t worry. We have all sorts of medication to heal your disciples.” Zoran replied. Then his expression darkened. “So you’ve met The Ten Villains.” Ophelia asked curiously, “You know them?” Zoran nodded, “The Ten Villains were blood brothers. They’re infamous for their evildoings! They have hundreds of men beneath them, ruling over the Wicked Valley, causing havoc to the surrounding villages. To put it simply, they are a bunch of bandits.”

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

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

“You said you wanted something big. Something worth your instincts, to boost your career and earning.” ‎ ‎“That’s what everyone wants,” I reply. “What’s do you have for me?” ‎ ‎“The catch,” she says, lips curving slightly, “is Damon Vale.” ‎ ‎The name hits like static. Even the background noise of the office seems to dim for a second. Damon Vale. The tech mogul. Billionaire, innovator, ghost. His company—Vale Global Security—has its fingers in everything from encrypted defense systems to AI surveillance contracts. The kind of man you read about in business magazines, not criminal reports.