Anti Villian Novels & Stories

He was a rival worthy of her love, too, and so was Giovanni who was working quietly in the shadows. The woman Valerian knew was different from the woman I knew. We both had our share of memories with her. No memories were greater than the other. Both were just as meaningful. I understood it now. “Will you fight your own kin for Alexandra?” Valerian shrugged. “I had already fought Kenneth and his knights. I cannot back out now. I can’t say I’m with you on this because I know you hate my existence just as much as I hate yours. But I can say with absolute certainty that I’m with Cassandra on this.”

"But the thing about villains is, they always get their panties in a twist and blame someone else for their failed love stories. Let’s set the record straight, BJ: I rejected the current Alpha King. I dumped his greedy, self-serving ass. Yet here you are, still chasing me, still trying to pin all your misery on me. You’re so deluded you don’t even realise how pathetic you look, showing up here to murder me like some kind of cartoonish antagonist." “Pathetic!" Diane’s voice cut through the tension like a whip, her fury unrestrained. "You’re pathetic, Victoria!" BJ let out a shriek that was somewhere between a laugh and a scream, her voice laced with malice. "Pathetic, am I? Do you even know w

I looked up, waiting for her to continue. "He's the famous Mr. Vance." I squinted at her in confusion, and she leaned in closer. "The dangerous man everyone fears. Last I checked, he practically owns half the city." At her words, my heart rate doubled once again. I had heard rumors of the infamous Vance name before, but I had never seen his face. And I slept with him? I gulped in quiet terror. "He's... that Mr. Vance?" I managed to say, clutching my hands tightly in my lap so she wouldn't see them trembling.

Because nothing was as good as her. It was a startling realization for a younger Liviana when she realized that she didn’t want the good guy. She didn’t want a hero who would sacrifice her to save the world. But instead... she wanted someone who would sacrifice the world to save her. Like a villain would. It made her feel selfish. Cruel. Who desires to be chosen above millions of others? What kind of person values themselves more than an entire world? Who wishes for that to be a choice one has to make?

I was simply playing my role in a larger scheme, and her emotions were proof of my success in manipulating her. “Well, Dahlia,” I said, my tone gentle, “I’m glad you’re excited. I just wanted to make sure you had a memorable holiday. I’ll ensure everything is perfect.” As Dahlia’s eyes shimmered with gratitude, I felt a fleeting pang of guilt—though it was quickly overshadowed by my satisfaction. I was using her as a pawn in my revenge, and every step of the plan was falling into place. In the end, her happiness was merely a tool in my grand design, but I couldn’t deny the pleasure I took in watching her respond to my every gesture.

My voice sounded strange even to my own ears, like it wasn’t mine anymore, like it had been hollowed out. Valerio just brushed a leaf on one of his vines with two fingers like he had all the time in the world. “I don’t keep her from anything. She chose distance. She chose silence.” “She chose because you put it in her head,” I snapped, the words tasting bitter. “She wouldn’t run if you weren’t there feeding the poison.” He looked at me then, really looked, and his eyes were sharp like broken glass. “You always need a villain, don’t you? Someone to blame. It can’t just be you. It can’t be that maybe she saw you for what you are.”

Besides, a villain usually had sharper senses, and that was why it was not easy for the hero to defeat them. Vivian wouldn't say she was the hero here, but she was sure that Lily was the villain, and that woman also had the sharp senses of a true villain. Even if she hadn't said anything, Lily could already tell that she was hiding something, and Vivian knew that it wasn't a good sign for her. 'That mysterious man seems to be rich and powerful, and judging from this woman's temperament, she might soon hire people to investigate. If that man finds out, I'll be in trouble,' she thought to herself instead of immediately responding to the older woman.

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

“He is involved with the mafia, Lizzie. He has enemies in every corner of the world, which means that even if I choose to spend the rest of my life with him, I will need to be cautious. Wherever I go, I will have security with me for my safety, and I won’t be able to do anything freely.” “But that doesn’t change the fact that you like him,” she giggles. I pause and let out a sigh. “I know.” I love Zack, but I can’t help feeling scared sometimes. He talked to me about one of his biggest enemies, a guy named Marcellus. Zack has explained how Marcellus is making plans to bring him down, which left me feeling anxious and worried about his safety.

I know I can't earn people's trust with just mere words. I straightened my shoulder and looked at them with a smirk. Yes, that's it. Watch me carefully and be astonished on how a pathetic abandoned princess named Victoria carried out the worst revenge Kristania Empire has yet to see.