Eris Villain Novels & Stories

In a flash, Zephyr's face became as pale as a sheet, and he opened and closed his lips like a fish out of water, seemingly trying to find an explanation. I looked at him, suddenly reminded of the time he came back early from a business trip. He threw his jacket on the sofa and accused me of finding another man while he was gone, only giving up once I was so frustrated I started crying. After that, he swore not to leave another person's clothes at our house in the future. What happened to karmic retribution for going against swears? With a scoff, I left the scene. The character I was playing was a magical vixen who was troubled with love. For three hundred years, she looked in the heavens and

Hell he will make you feel the most lucky and precious person at night. But next morning? You will just be a sl*t, a maid, a low being, a traitor and his eyes will only have one emotion for you. Hate Is this the life you want Ren? You want me to suffer like this? For Viper to live as a weak pathetic girl warming her mate's bed who only considers her as a toy,a thing? Ren doesn't reply to me. Just groans. Asking me not to continue. And I look up at the man holding my face with a victorious smile on his lips. Eric. This bast*rd is my next target once I run from here.

I will not let him stain his hands. "Stop him, Erin, or it's his next funeral. Alpha Ezekiel is ruthless. Axel will not win. You knew better what he is capable of." My mind is torn between Liya and Axel. On the other hand, I want to avenge father, too, without Axel getting in my way. Some werewolves are vicious, and they are stronger than humans. He won't stand a chance. But how am I going to talk him out of it? I resorted to drinking rum in the bar and noticed that Mario wasn't around—his father's butler. The last time I saw him was at the funeral. I went to the kitchen to find Ophelia, Lily's caregiver.

Eris was a servant who knew a few healing techniques. Like Gaia, she was able to identify the root cause of her father’s demise. When Alpha Prince Felix heard this confirmation, he sent his assistant, Max, to find the cure immediately. “Thank you, Alpha Prince,” Eris told him with her head lowered, hiding her swollen eyes. “I will repay you and serve you forever.” Felix's gaze lingered on her briefly before shifting to the man lying on the bed. “Your father hasn’t spoken yet?” he asked. He had heard the old man had woken, his eyes had opened, but he still hadn’t uttered a single word.

"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 universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?

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.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.