Beautiful Villain Novels & Stories

Making Renata read it. Bastian is a high-class hitman. He is an expert at deceiving his victims. He will take the victim's heart so that they don't rebel and feel suspicious. Until he finally killed all his family. Bastian is a cold-blooded killer who has no heart. He was good at acting. "What is the meaning of this? Bastian couldn't have tricked me, could he?" muttered Renata with tears in her eyes. If you want to prove it, [Come to the address below; he is currently trying to kill Regan Danial.]

Without a warning his hands came around the back of my neck pulling me back and making me look at him, my skin turned on fire where his hands were touching me and the fire spread through my whole body. His lips twitched, eyes darkened and he spoke in his hateful bossy tone"If I kiss you, you'll be part of my hell. I'll ruin you in ways you could never imagine. I am not the hero you have taken me as, I'm the villain who'll burn everything just to make sure what's mine is safe. I'm not a gentleman Miss Vitalio," I wanted to ask him to ruin me the way he wants to, I wanted to ask him to burn me in his fire but the voice never came out of my throat. I felt life leaving my body. My vision was haz

I decided to search for the most wanted men. It is not that I will go and kill or see but I like to know them in case I mean with them. That does not mean that I don't kill them. If I get assigned to kill or hear rumours about one who is trafficking women, I don't hesitate. I am lucky because no one knows who the Poison is. Therefore, most of the time I seduce them then kill them in the room. Fun right? I got bored because there was no new name. I found myself searching for Ace Vincenzo. I just don't know what came over me. But it is true that he is more handsome in person. Even though most of his pictures have ladies, there was a lady who was in most of them. I guess she is his girlfriend b

– Or there is something else. Then she approached him climbed on top of his waist and spoke. - Don't let me down, bat. - And so, he opened his pants and boxers and slipped them from his legs and took them off him. The woman sucked on him, then she swallowed his cock in one go, at which point, he realized that villains liked a blowjob and besides, they were good at it. He found out that whoever was inside the circle of villains, there were bisexuals and futanaris if he was correct...

These eyes weren’t the pitch-black I’d been imagining about. “Can I ask you something?” Damon broke the silence. I looked over his shoulder and mumbled, “Yeah?” His voice was low and soft as he whispered, “Why do you think of me as a monster.” At that, my gaze slashed back to his and I stared deep into those thunderous, stormy gray eyes, “It's your eyes.” I frowned, “Something about your eyes tells me that you are a villain." He sucked in a sharp breath before abruptly turning me around. My back flushed against his front and I felt his hot breath on the nape of my neck as he whispered against my skin, "Beware, Princess! I'm the kind of villain everyone loves to hate and hates to love."

“Don't worry, you won't be able to meet him for now.” I glanced at his smile and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Sure enough, this butler is indeed handsome. Sure that the psychopath villain is also handsome since his butler is handsome. He can't be outshined for someone who's the head of the Valcarcel Clan and it was also described in the novel that this psychopath villain is a godly handsome that could make when or a woman get on their knees. Though, they were just too afraid to approach him. I don't have anything to say about why those people are afraid of meeting the eyes of Mr. Valcarcel.

"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!]

The comb disappears into the dark below, toward the shimmering veil of the Forbidden Zone. I realise, with a calm that does not belong to a dying woman, that I will follow it. Liam tilts my face up to his. He does this gently, with one hand, the way you tilt a lover's face to kiss her. His blue-and-purple scales are flecked now with my blood. His silver-tipped fins catch the last of the twilight the way the comb did. He is beautiful. He has always been beautiful. I hate him with a depth I did not know I had, because I am, or I have been, a queen who kneels in the market to sing babies to sleep and who has been told all seven months of her reign that she is too soft for this throne.

"Mocks me for being an enemy of Bane yet he’s the one handing her to a stranger to satisfy a grudge." “The poor girl” Elias commented. “She’s a pretty little thing so I suppose having her in my corner isn’t too bad an idea” I said. "Is she just a 'pretty thing' to you, Don?" Elias asked. "Every woman is a pretty thing until she has a knife to your throat," I said. Elias laughed. “Just like my wife” I laughed along with him and continued to speak. "But Victor is right about one thing. Bane is vulnerable. He’s moved her to that beach house in Calabria. It’s a beautiful spot. Isolated. Easy to surround. Hard to escape."