Antagonistic Protagonist Novels & Stories

Security has tightened recently because I anticipated this kind of attack. As the battle erupted, I fought fiercely, taking down every foe in my path. From a distance, I caught sight of Alpha Winter. "Simon, handle this one for me," I ordered. My beta, Anthony, was also in the fray, dispatching our enemies with precision. It was a good strategy; they were caught off guard. I moved with purpose toward Winter, who was in the midst of tearing apart one of my warriors. Just in time, I yanked the warrior from Winter's grasp and freed him, with a powerful shove I sent alpha Winter flying.

“How have you been, sweetheart?” Ouch. Finally, she turns to me again, tone clipped. “I heard about all the ruckus you caused. Staging a suicide just to avoid getting divorced?” She didn’t bother hiding her disdain. “Creative.” Mrs. Salvatore. Not an illusion. Not some side character. The plot had shifted again, and I hated how much my heart thudded against my ribs. Wow. Another antagonist. Check. She hadn’t even been here five minutes, and she already hated me more than the readers did.

The biggest enemy is one who has his ambitions over others. Just like I had speculated, I knew Adonai’s brother, Dante would be my target. I had suspected he had his desires to be alpha, to overthrow his brother and I had gone through him. I had promised that with the alliance, I would support him when he needed to fight against his brother and he had agreed to work with me.

His every touch burns me and leaves me thinking maybe he’s right which only makes me hate him with every fibre of my being. But he forgot that I made a promise too. The day he locked me in his cage I promised him that I’d make him beg on his knees and at the end of this nightmare I’d wake up with a smile on my face. __ ANTONIO Ruthless. Monster. I am the monster nightmares are made of. The part of me that was human died a long time ago and now I live for vengeance and blood of my enemy. My name is enough to bring my enemies to their knees. I’m the real villain walking among the innocents. There’s nothing and no-one that would stop me from getting the blood that I was owed.

She cried. I snorted, "Self defense, you say? That woman almost killed one of my underbosses. Do you expect me to let her go just because she has been having issues with her husband?". Her expression dimmed as she stared at me with a surprised look, but I couldn't blame her because my actions surprised me. I'd never liked Antonio from the beginning because of how rebellious he was sometimes, but he was loyal. "So it's right for you to kill her when you know that she had always been the victim? What happened to the strong dislike you had for Antonio?" She yelled and flinched at her.

They had noted my additional request in their records and were in the process of loading the body into the ambulance as they drove away from the scene. "What was her name?" Dimitri finally asked from behind me. "Liana. Liana Holmes," I answered in a cold, deep voice. *** Unknown POV In reality, once upon a time is not a happily ever after, but a complete and utter catastrophe. Those antagonists in someone's story never want to be what they've become; in fact, they were once a protagonist who was ignored because they were too good to be true, and now they've become the antagonists. We despise hypocrisy, yet we are the ones who create it through our own ignorance. There is no such thing as a g

His expensive suit looked perfectly tailored despite the late hour. His smile was calm. Almost friendly. Which somehow made him even more terrifying. Because there was nothing friendly about the men surrounding them. Ten armed men. Maybe more. The exits blocked. No escape. Victor's gaze settled on Damian first. "Damian." The greeting sounded almost affectionate. Like they were old friends meeting unexpectedly. Damian's expression hardened immediately. "Victor." No warmth. No politeness. Only contempt. The contrast didn't go unnoticed. Victor smiled wider.

Apollo doesn’t look like someone who gives anything for free. Antonio was the kindest alpha that I have ever met. He doesn’t like violence but declares war for me. He was devoted for the pack not by using his bare hands to fight but using his mind and intellect to find a solution, to find a better way but right now, that Alpha is gone.

"Every enemy we've defeated was secretly pushing us to evolve. Every crisis was carefully crafted lesson. We've been in cosmic training program with volunteer villains." "The anti-existence," I realized through divine authority. "Even it serves purpose—being the absolute opposition that forces existence to justify itself, to grow stronger through defending its right to be." The anti-existence pulsed with something like resigned confirmation. *Finally, you begin to understand. I am necessity wearing the mask of negation. Without me, existence would have no reason to persist, no challenge to overcome.* Through Protection, Dimitri struggled to reconcile this revelation. "So all our battles, all

"Of course, why not. So far, I have never wanted to take full sides with you, but without realizing it I have done it. The rice has turned into porridge, what will I do to be able to bring all this back. As the saying goes, it's all too late, even though I really want to, I still can't do anything." Just like what Naomi did, Putri also did the same thing. "Sounds like you've given up. Good, that's what I want." Naomi was seen smiling which was also replied to by her partner. "Just like the film that happens, that playing the role of the antagonist will only have a hard time for a short time. If it still hasn't reached the bright spot then the actor will overly dominate the situation. I think