Romans & histoires Anti Hero Vs Villain

This time, my rival had sent his own younger brother. "Please... don't hurt me. I'll disappear. I won't say a word," he begged through tears. I looked at him without interest, begging rarely changed anything. It certainly wouldn't change this. I gave a small wave, and my bodyguards grabbed him, preparing to tie him up. "Please! There's... there's a bomb in the hotel... and around the area." A bomb? I underestimated them. "Who planted it?" "Pierre Antonio." Pierre... I'd never met the man before. At this point, I wasn't even sure who my real rival was anymore. I gave him a cold stare, he swallowed hard.

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

"My daughter's biological father was a war hero!" "A war hero?" Miriam blocked our path. "You say he's a hero—who's going to believe that?" She stepped closer, almost right in our faces. "I'd advise you to drop this. Save your energy and start reconsidering your options. Some schools just aren't meant for certain people." Mom's hands were shaking with rage. "What business is it of yours? What we do is our own business!" Miriam let out a scoff and brushed past us. But as her bodyguards followed, one of them deliberately shoved Mom—hard. She tumbled down the wet steps, landing in a heap on the soaked pavement.

Victor hated me with everything he could muster. One day, he walked straight up to me and pointed in my face, yelling, "Was it you? Did you do all this so Chloe would grab onto me? You ruined me! I won't let you get away with this!" I shrugged. "Wasn't this your own trick? How does it feel now that it has been used on you? Happy?" My words sent Victor into a fury. In a fit of rage, he pulled a knife from his waistband and lunged at me. "If I can't live well, neither can you! Let's die together!"

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

"Oh, come on, guys. I've always told you, you all looked so stupid hunting down a young boy for years that you couldn't prove really killed the Alpha and Luna. Where is your reason?" This old man, the only one who has always been in Mathew's defense, the only one who had even liked him since he was a little boy, tries to reason with his friends. "Shut up, Fredrick." "I am just being honest. You don't want to hear this because you know it's the truth and your efforts to avenge the death of your Alpha will be for nothing. Listen, the Alpha no longer walks this Earth, he can't see you so he won't appreciate you trying to avenge his death. Even if he could see you, he still wouldn't appreciate y

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

I needed to get rid of him one way or another fast, because going with him to the demon territory would ruin all my plans, already he couldn't keep his damn mouth shut. "On second thought, he is nobody important, you can go ahead and kill him." I said seriously. "Hero?. Kill me!. What's going on here?" Victor asked loudly. "Nothing is going on and you saw nothing. Hero, kill him." I ordered with a smirk. "What is wrong with you Zara, such jokes aren't okay!" Victor screamed on top of his voice. Jokes!. I wasn't messing around!. I wanted him dead. "No kid. I don't kill innocent people. I only kill demons and those that deserve it." The hero answered, then turned and walked back to his horse.

I realized she was hooked on the Avengers movie she was watching, so I decided to shift the subject to deflect our attention to something else. "Who is your favorite superhero?" I asked her while watching the Avengers fight Thanos in the combat sequence. "I don't like superheroes; I like the villains more," she answered me while looking straight into my eyes. "Huh, that's interesting." My eyebrows furrowed, and my eyes squinted. "Why is that?" I asked curiously. Athena turned her gaze toward me, staring me in the eyes. She may have had no sensations, emotions, or feelings, but she said the sweetest words I had ever heard in my entire life.

I’m glad it didn’t go to waste. Ben slid his cold finger under my eyes and wiped the damp tears away. “I’m afraid this fragile heart of yours will be tainted in the aristocracy.” Ben has always been like a father to me in this world. He has always been looking out for me, and every time he speaks, my respect for him grows deeper and stronger. “Don’t worry. Just like I told you,” I looked straight in his eyes and smirked. “I’ll become the villainess the world will despise.”