Breaking A Romantic Fantasy Villain Novels & Stories

You recognize this recording, don't you? "It doesn't matter if you sign it or not. I'll file for divorce. With this as evidence, the court won't take long to rule in my favor." Something complicated flickered across his eyes before he lowered his head. "Emma… I never realized you could be this cold." "So many men keep mistresses and have affairs. Yet, their wives still stay. I'm only asking for one chance. Why can't you give me that?" I met his gaze without hesitation. "Because settling isn't in my vocabulary. Your betrayal is like a thorn buried deep in my heart.

The heat prickled on my skin. Kamari drew another arrow and aimed it at his heart. He stopped screaming the moment the weapon pierced him and he fell to the ground. Dead. “The coast is clear,” Halle said, blood on the side of her lips as she pulled back her claws. She was a shapeshifter. “For now,” Kamari stated, gesturing towards the throne. “You said you had an idea?” Right! I rushed over and knelt beside the throne. My hands studied the diamond combinations I had seen earlier.

The worst part? Matteo wasn’t entirely wrong. Because every day she spent inside this mansion created more questions. More doubts. More confusion. Lucien Virelli was supposed to be the villain. The enemy. The man responsible for destroying her family. So why was it becoming harder to hate him? And why did hearing the name Mrs. Virelli make her angry— while the thought of no longer being connected to him felt strangely unsettling? Seraphina hated that question. Almost as much as she hated the name.

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.

Vasily leans in towards my ear and runs his tongue down my neck, sending a disgusting shiver up my spine. “Ah, but everyone has a breaking point, my dear. Even Roman. Especially Roman. What do you think will break him first? The fact that five families died under his name? The pressure from the Cartel issue? Or perhaps... losing you?” His voice drips with malevolent joy, and it’s clear he relishes the idea of Roman falling apart. “He’s been spiraling for a while now, you know. So consumed by his worries and fears. Your little abduction will be the straw that breaks the wolf’s back.”

I could still remember how he used to look at me, how his hand used to brush against mine, how he promised forever. He had broken those promises, but he had broken them for her. For Kari. That name burned on my tongue like poison. I turned away, pacing the length of the room. My thoughts spun faster and darker. Kari thought she had won. She thought fate had smiled on her, giving her the alpha, the protector, the man who would stand beside her. But I knew something Kari refused to see. No bond was unbreakable. No marriage was invincible. And Viktor… Viktor was vulnerable.

It was clear that he wouldn't just stand and watch Ramona touch her Grimoire and watch her break their bond. "Are you going to stop me? I want to protect you." Ramona retorted. "If it means that you have to break out Kate's bond to protect me then I do not need your protection. If you break our bond, I will be the true villain in your life." Caspian growled possessively, sending raw chills down her spine. She stared into those crimson eyes which were turning somehow dark in a rather menacing way. His voice was deep, primal, and dark.

"If you're so starving for power, why don't you go for Victor? He's the real monster you're looking at." She laughed—a cold, hollow sound. "Oh, Victor is a boy man playing king. His time is finished." Her eyes turned black. "And so is yours." I would not back down. "You think you can get rid of me that easily?" Amara smiled. "Oh, no, darling. I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to break you. And when you're broken beyond all repair? Then, and only then, I'll take everything you've ever made and make it mine."

He swallowed her gasps with his kisses. Alex slipped a finger inside of her. She tensed, and Alex froze. He pulled back, “I’m sorry. I lost control.” He made to pull his hand away, but Eddie grabbed his wrist. Her mind was a mess. Her walls were shattered by this villainous man. Her mind knew all the reasons continuing was a bad idea, but her heart and body wanted this. Wanted to erase Johannes’ fumbling. Johannes’ painful greed. Alex might be a villain, but he would never hurt his partner. He wanted to cherish her as his wife. They were married, regardless of how it happened.

Because, heroes will sacrifice the heroine for the world but villains will destroy the whole world for her. She even has a wild fantasy that she wants a Mafia to abduct her then he will fall in love with her. I told her while breaking the bubbles of her illusional world that he won't fall in love with you but cut you into pieces and feed his dogs. She made a sad, cute face and said, I'm very cruel.