Beautiful Villain Novels & Stories

Perhaps it was due to her instincts as the villainess of the story, but from the moment she saw this woman, she hated her from the bottom of her heart. She had a face that was completely different from hers. Meanwhile, the model husband in other people’s eyes and the person who once loved her the most was holding this woman’s hand and even hugging her while working. They acted as if no one else existed. They interacted with such intimacy that it seemed as if they had been together for years, even though a year ago, my father had badmouthed this woman with her in the middle of the night. They had both believed that this was a manipulative witch who was highly skilled in pretending to be innoc

the queen asked. "I don't think how I feel is of any importance." Evena answered. The queen laughed out loud. "You are very funny, aren't you Evena? The first thing you will learn here in Salvatore is to be polite. Now, let me rephrase my question, how do you feel about being here to serve me? And remember, don't lie because I will be able to tell." "I wasn't planning on lying. I hate it here in Salvatore, vampires make my skin crawl. I especially hate the fact that I am going to serve an heartless murderer like you." Evena replied bluntly.

“So, after you get your ridiculous retaliation, are you going to divorce her?” For a brief moment, Ibrahim’s mind went blank. He is right. What will he do now that all of his vengeance schemes have failed? Furthermore, how could he face Anna when she knew the real reason he married her? How badly will she be broken? He has already hurt her enough, and continuing the revenge plan means that he will continue to hurt her. Jonathan tapped his shoulder lightly and gave him a very important piece of advice. “Ibrahim. Men can be cruel, but women are extremely dangerous. They have the ability to make you feel loved, go crazy over them, and become irresistibly addictive. I'd better warn you now or yo

He pointed his cheek and said, “I need to settle this first.” Maxine bit her lower lip and crumpled her face. She crossed between fear and embarrassment! Meanwhile, Chandler leaned closer to see the red on his cheeks. He blinked his eyes. “A red mark. Did you get slap?” Her heart seemed to jump down from her chest when she heard Chandler making right guess. “Right. I got slapped from someone who doesn’t even know who I am,” Vincent responded with sardonic laugh. When Maxine lifted her eyes, she saw his handsome evil face that resembles villains in books or movies. Many people adore villains for their bad boy characteristic and their insanely good-looks.

she said, and walked away slowly swaying her hip seductively. The stranger eyes followed her every move, he waited for over five minutes before following suit, his cock was already swelling as he drew nearer to the room, he knocked once and entered only to find her sitting on the counter, legs slightly apart swinging her panties with one finger. Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game.

Cristopher began, pausing for a moment to see the woman’s reaction. Carmilla was confused but then became bewildered to find out the fact. The information given to her, it was all wrong and inaccurate. The lies that she has been fed for so long, the lies that she never knew about. The lies that she blindly believed and thought about the man as someone unreasonable and selfish. It turns out, the villain which she long thought he was, was actually no more nor less of the victim that has been abused and tortured deep inside from the very core of his mind and chest.

She gasps in shock, "A foreigner's tale? Please tell Ning'er about it!" I scratch my head, "Er..." The male lead has a strange fetish, where he enjoys inflicting pain on others. The female lead falls for his disputable traits anyways. The relationship was preposterous to begin with! I can't possibly tell her about the fact that I based it on a quite provocative and voluptuous book!

He motioned for the men in front of him to move to the side. Bending down, he sneered, "I really hate when I get blood on me. People already consider me a dastardly villain, I try not to look the part." He grabbed the sack of bones in front of him by the hair and bashed its face into the floor. Blood splattered over his suit. "Now look what you've done, you've ruined the suit too," Alexander pretended to pout. Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face.

And that was exactly what was happening as I placed the dumbbells down and simply stared at the Greek God that was my mate. Goddess, how the hell was this guy so beautiful? Not only did he have handsome features, his body was ripped to perfection as well, not an ounce of fat in sight. It was almost unfair how utterly perfect he was. I'd be super jealous of it all if he wasn't my mate and all mine to do with as I pleased.