Am Villain Novels & Stories

Abdul-Dayyan Mohammad who had never worked under any company before all of a sudden has started working with Aaima pharmaceuticals, it wasn't surprising that it became news. Aliyu Umar hated Abdul-Dayyan for a lot of reasons, but the most prominent being he was Munawarrah's husband and the fact that the man was treated like a golden hawk and given sackfuls of respect. He was just a scientist, but Aliyu deep in him knew he wasn't just a scientist, he was a genius. His brilliancy wasn't exaggerated, Aliyu had been at his lab once and saw the cure he was working on. "Using avertin as a mice anaesthesia has proven to have serious side effects and I can't go through with it."

As much as I would like to cover you in vomit, I won’t give you the satisfaction of seeing any reaction from me. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but you and your pack are no rival to ours,” the blue-violet eyed psychiatrist sneered at him. “They will easily use you as a rug to clean their leather Italian shoes. We have more of an Alpha than you will ever be. Not even a hundred versions of you can match V.” Her tone was calm, despite her smirk. Still in her disadvantaged state, she knew how to press this hated villain’s buttons and get a couple of laughs from his reactions, and whatever important information that she could acquire.

I laughed. “...(o_o)” he was so confused that I bust into laughter again. I felt proud of my villainous riddle and game. As a DC and Marvel hardcore fan, I have always loved the villains more than the heroes. And as such, my favorite villains were “The Riddler” and “The Joker”. “You can't do this!” the chief flared up in both fear and anger. He finally caught on the answer to the riddle. “Oh I can.” I said and grabbed his neck.

A villainess burning for revenge never have pity. Aubrey glanced around, she sighed in defeat, what other choice did she had? Could she go back and face the press, she would lose her face, she would become a laughing stock, what about her family? she knew her dad would kill her even if he saw her, arranging all the choices, she had no option left, "I want to go to the mental asylum" She sighed. "Good pick" Scott laughed as he made a phone call officially registering her in a mental asylum.

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.

Sebastian questioned, his brow furrowed. "She might," Aiden acknowledged, taking a sip from his water bottle. "You are aware, and you still risk it all," Sebastian said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Hmm," Aiden simply hummed, drinking down the bottle of water. "Do you realize how much of a good person you are? Everybody in the business world calls you a villain, a title you've embedded into your own soul, but you are far from a villain. More like an antihero," Sebastian observed, his admiration evident in his tone.

“There’s someone else in play now. Someone worse.” A chill ran down my spine. “Who?” She swallowed hard, looking genuinely afraid. “A name we’ve heard whispered in the darkest circles—Dominic Vale.” The name hit me like a punch to the gut. I’d heard of Dominic Vale before—he was a ghost in the corporate underworld, a puppet master pulling strings from the shadows. Ruthless, cunning, and utterly merciless. Where Daniel would bluff and manipulate, Dominic would annihilate without warning. Oliver stiffened beside me, the mention of Vale setting off alarms in his mind too. “If Vale’s involved, this isn’t just about business anymore. This is war.”

"Alyssa will never forgive you. And even if she did, it wouldn't matter. You're mine now, and you always will be." I felt a chill run down my spine at her words, realising too late that I had made a terrible mistake. This woman before me was not just any woman- she was a powerful woman. The daughter of Lordson Al. Lordson Al is the alpha of the … pack and a friend of my father. They fought off the enemies from Northfork Pack together and ever since their friendship had blossomed. Lordson is a very influential alpha who is known and feared by many packs across this region. He is also a great politician and always has his way with words which explains his success in politics.

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.

Darkness swallowed everything. The bulb fizzled out with a hiss, leaving only the sound of rain dripping through cracks in the ceiling. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my throat. “Vale,” the voice called again, closer this time. “Come out, and maybe I’ll let the girl live.” Girl. That was me. Great. I tried not to breathe too loud. The man—Vale, apparently—moved in front of me, silent, weapon raised. He wasn’t panicking. Not like I was. He was… steady, like he’d done this before.