Breaking A Romantic Fantasy Villain Novels & Stories

The kind of scene that requires full silence, no distractions, and possibly a fan. And now? Now I’m seething and aroused and emotionally abandoned all before 10 a.m. Excellent. I sink into the pillow with a huff, muttering under my breath. “I swear, if one more person checks in on my healing, I will break this IV stand and use it to stab…” The villain's hands are now tangled in her hair, his lips pressed against her neck as he sucks softly, trailing kisses down her neck. He's saying things no real man should get away with but with that cold dominance?

“But you keep refusing to stay away. So whose fault is this, hmm?” “Makes me wonder just how much I must have spoiled you,” he continued, his breath hot against my cheek. “To let you speak to me in that tone. Tell me — how many times did you spread those legs for me that I actually considered marriage? How many times did I fuck you raw before you tricked me into thinking you were worth keeping?” “Just leave me alone,” I choked out, vision spotting black. “Answer me!” he roared, shaking me once. “Don’t you ever think that because I can’t see, it means I don’t know exactly which part of your body to break. I’ll break every inch of you… and throw what’s left in a place no one will ever find.”

Even if you say that, I still have my faith. Xavier resumed fingering her, and it only took half a minute for her orgasm. She was silent as the euphoria flooded her, hating herself for cumming by his hand. He was the Antichrist, her enemy, and he had just taken advantage of her womanhood and used her own body against her. "I'll never let you break me." "Oh, my darling ice queen, I don't have to break you..." He pulled his fingers free and then jammed them in her mouth, forcing her to taste her own feminine essence. "You're already melting."

Claire thought she had it all: a handsome billionaire husband, a luxurious lifestyle, and the promise of a bright future. But behind the glittering facade of her marriage to Leonard Parker, CEO of Parker Industries, lies a heart-wrenching reality. For five years, Claire has played second fiddle to Charlotte, Leonard's childhood friend and constant priority. Despite her unwavering love for Leonard, Claire finds herself suffocating in the shadow of a woman who seems to hold her husband's heart. When Claire discovers she's pregnant, she sees a glimmer of hope for her failing marriage. But a tragic accident at a family gathering shatters her dreams and forces her to confront the painful tr

Lies, obsession, and forbidden love blur the lines between loyalty and betrayal, leaving them tangled in a web where survival demands the ultimate sacrifice. This is a twisted, dark MMF mafia romance where love is savage, hate burns deep, and survival comes at a deadly cost. _ 4. HIS BROKEN PRINCESS _ VIOLET Fairy tales are just stories told to small girls, who then start dreaming about their prince charming who never comes when you most need him and then you realize the difference between dreams and reality. In real life there are only monsters and villains, who laugh and do evil things that you can’t wake up from. Because your life is a nightmare you never thought it would be.

He grabbed my hands and pushing me against the wall, his booze breath hot on my face and the fiery glint in his eyes burning brighter and brighter, I was scared I might get engulfed in it. “You don’t mean that” he said “You don’t bloody mean that Helena” “Why do you care?” I shot back “You sold me to him after all” “I didn’t – I just – how can I fix it?” “You can’t” I said in his face, loud enough that he flinched a little. “When are you going to get it Dante, you’re the villain in this story, you’re not a hero – you’re the evil villain who’s not going to get the girl at the end” I pushed away from him.

The only one who was and will forever be special to me is Riley; no one can take her place in my life. “He's a soulless man. A man that can never be satisfied by anything in this world, no matter how much he steals, destroys, and rules by force. A man who doesn't care about the consequences of his actions because he doesn't care if he lives or not.” The markings of my grip on the witch's neck were red and vicious on her skin. The pain from what I did to her is still there, crawling and repeating Vera's advice for her to stay away from me. Yet, she still dares to step closer to me again, hiding her anger and hatred, making only lust visible in her eyes and voice as it drops down to a seductiv

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

Every time I closed my eyes, all I saw was her. That pained look on her face when she said I broke her will haunt me for the rest of my days. When I met Nessa, she didn’t have any damage. That was what was so damn rare and beautiful about her. She didn’t see the world for the dark, ugly place it is, but instead saw the good in everything, even me. The Nessa that confronted me last night wasn’t the same girl I left behind, though. All the agony written on her face, the defeat in her eyes, was fresh damage. Put there by me. I took a beautiful, pure thing, and I broke it. I thought I was setting her free by leaving, but instead, I was destroying her.

I will make sure that before I finish my vacation on this island, Carmelita will be in tears and heartbroken. Yes, that's my goal. I will pretend to be poor and be her helper at her resort. I will make her fall in love with me, and after she falls for me completely, I will dump her. After all, if she's going to use me, I'll just use her as well. I will not feel guilty about what I will do because I will only take revenge on all the men she used. I will also teach her a lesson. So basically, I am giving her a favor.