Anti Villian Novels & Stories

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.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

The little girl looked at Helena distrustfully. "really? You thought I was busy or you didn't call me because you already found a replacement" she then stared at Ava disdainfully. "of course not, how could anybody replace you, nobody is qualified enough to do that" Helena said in an appeasing manner. Helena turned to Ava, "this is Vivian, she wants to be a physician when she grows up so she follows me everywhere" Ava looked down at Vivian who was currently glaring at her. She bent down to the little girl's height.

Now she wanted that guy even if he wasn't a unique thing but he had done many mistakes and so now she wanted to see his happy life crumbling down. The other guy wasn't bad too or that was what he thought but he wanted that particular male to cry and feel the pain that he had felt in his childhood. He couldn't forget the promise that he did and he would do anything to get that done. The most dangerous villain was the one who knew his opponent's weaknesses and was always focused on getting to his opponent's weaknesses. Sadly, they both knew the weakness of their enemy. They weren't two small enemies but rather choose to be one big evildoer.

Deep down, Shanaya knew that her weakness was the source of their contempt, but she refused to acknowledge it. Her false friends poisoned her mind, whispering lies about Naina being the architect of her misery. Shanaya knew it was a deception, but her anger blinded her to the truth. She ran out of reasons to be good. Everyone labeled her a villainess, and Shanaya gradually embraced this identity. She transformed into a true villainess, never intending to harm Naina, but her fury consumed her. She sought to erase herself and her existence, believing that everyone would be happier without her. She knew that she was an unwanted character, a blight on the world.

“Stupid! Why did you let her force you? Just say you’re weak, and can’t find that girl. It’s been what? A year?” He just laugh. Kris Fontana, a gang leader. Cousin of the great Alexa De Villa, on the mother’s side, is here looking miserable. Kris is one of the hot bachelor here. But he’s crazily looking for a girl. The girl was his one night stand and as far as I know, he got the woman’s first time. But I don’t know why he wants to find that girl. I wonder?

he said slowly, voice iron-smooth, “because she’s the best weapon we have. I know that she has attitude and I hate it too but she is the best than any of you.” That made the room pause. “You all know her name. The Revenant. The ghost in the blood. Half the underworld thinks she’s a myth. The other half prays they never see her face. And guess what? She's on our side now.” Kira’s eyes narrowed. “For how long?” “As long as I say,” Viktor snapped, his voice slicing through the room. “You don’t need to like it. You need to respect it.” “She’s not a team player,” Valerie said, almost teasing. “She’s more like a…wild dog with sharp teeth.”

But Camilla, she killed and tormented for her amusement. She did terrible things just because she found it entertaining. That is what is scary: a villain with a clear motive can be somewhat changed. But someone who kills merely for fun isn’t someone who can be trusted. I have heard from my parents about how the people who were considered villains actually thought they were helping the world. Yes, they caused a lot of harm but in their opinions, they really thought they were changing the world. Others believed that you need to burn the world down first so you can build it up.

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"