Beautiful Villain Novels & Stories

The core difference between good and evil is that good empowers the vulnerable, and evil preys on them. Sera wrapped the scarf around her neck, concealing the evidence of his assault on her skin. Her body was now nothing but a canvas of fading and fresh hickeys. Sera had no delusions. She knew she was vulnerable against his might. His family owned the entire Spain, including the authorities. They ruled the underworld. Serrano's were not only the richest but also the most feared. Her dad had told chilling stories of how they tortured their enemies in their torture cell. They were bad news. And it was her bad luck that she caught the eyes of the worst among them. Nate.

“She’s practicing kicking boys in their groins.” I laughed. “I will enroll her in martial arts.” He also joined me in laughing until his smile faded. I followed where his gaze fell. “Oh, my God.” “Wait a sec.” “Baby, don’t.” I held his hand. “Willa is a grown woman.” “He’s dangerous, a murderer, and a mafia. She won’t have a normal life with him.” “He’s also dangerously handsome and charming.” He groaned before he sat back and asked, “What the fuck is he doing here anyway?”

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. 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.

He was soaked in them. How can someone be so positive? He thought in dismay. "You won't say but I hear you Alaya. I know what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have do it and let the matter take to court and should have waited until they punisher my father. But what i did I don't regret. Although it was wrong to do. And that all happened when I used to live in village. I ran away from there after that and came to Los Angeles. I grew up here as a orphan and completed my studies. And graduated in business management and after achieving several high degrees I got posted as a CEO in a company. Unluckily the owner of the company didn't had any son to who could inherit his company after his death. I ha

It was more like an insult that is punishable by execution. They showed their ridicule at her seeing how powerless she is compared to their kingdom. Though it was true that the sovier kingdom is powerless and small compared to them. But it doesn't mean that they can't fight back. After all, it was Alisha the villainous who was ruling the kingdom. Not only is she capable of ruling she was able to tame the wild and powerful man like Macbeth. Who was known as the king of evil in the arena.

“They look so much like a perfect piece in the pot,'' Tay commented, clinking his glass with Cassandra’s. “Indeed, they look so much alike and so different. I would choose Kerl as the bad boy anytime any day. I don't know, maybe it's because he is a possessive freak but he is the bad boy, "Cassandra announced while Tay just laughed. His man was the bad guy and he was proud to have him just the way he was.

I tell him with a smile. “Oh, then I’ll make sure I’m the last one too,” he mutters, making me laugh. “What?” he asks. “You know, I wonder how the other mafia men would react if they saw someone they believe to be one of the most dangerous men in their ranks acting like a true gentleman for an ordinary woman. It would be surprising for them to see such a tough character showing kindness and respect, especially in the world they live in,” I giggle. He lifts his head from my lap and looks deep into my eyes.

He smirked mysteriously as he rubbed his palm together. “What do you mean?” I asked because I didn't catch whatever he'd said… “I want you to crawl your way into Alex’s Life again and this time make sure you own the keys to his heart… Make him bow to you and slowly divide the family…make them feel every single pain and torment you went through… Make them feel your wrath….” Damian was indeed the handsome villain in her life… He knew how to break and make a person and also have the cruelest plans laid out in his head..

We had come to a stop at the manor, but neither of us made a move to get out as our eyes locked. “You sound like a supervillain.” I said, trying to break the intense feeling before I said something I shouldn’t. “They say a villain would sacrifice the world to save you. A hero would sacrifice you to save the world.” “I’m no hero then.” “No.” I smiled. “You’re my villain.” “Your villain.” Damiano sounded pleased. “You’ve got the car for it, anyway.” I gestured to his Bugatti La Voiture Noire we were in. It was the sexiest car I had ever seen. “Oh! That reminds me, do you remember how you said I can try your car?”