Evil Villainess Novels & Stories

She was untainted, she was the most intelligent, she was the most beautiful, she was the most powerful and she was human. Human, she was, with blood running through her veins and a steady heartbeat, but there was evil lurking around the big mansion, an evil being who had his eye on little lamb Aphrodite. An evil being with sharp teeth and a thirst for human blood. An evil being who craved to dig his teeth into her neck...not to suck her blood, but to mark her. A vampire. Her Master. Abigor.

It didn't end well for him as the story progressed. The Pink Devil- The Pink Devil is one of the main antagonist of this story. She is the evil version of Jennifer. She could possess Jennifer at anytime she feels like it and follows her wherever she goes. The Pink Devil is in her mirror, nightmares, when she has Sleep Paralysis, and does what Jennifer is afraid to do. She loves sex and BDSM; she only punishes men who treat women wrong. But it's revealed that The Pink Devil is a personification of Jennifer's father, who was abusive and tormented her. Anytime she thinks about her father, The Pink Devil appears.

I reply, shaking it, my eyes still fixed on the other lady. Britney leaves me and drags the lady in black back. “She’s Eva. Don’t mind her,” Britney says, removing Eva’s face cap and glasses. Eva struggles to keep them on, but Britney is faster, exposing her pale, pretty face before nudging her to speak. “I’m Eva,” she says quietly, hands deep in her pockets, head down, refusing to meet my gaze. “She has social anxiety. She’s a sweet soul, and she’s got a mini girl crush on you,” Britney explains.

"You use them as an experiment like lan rats for some sinister goal you have built-in in your head?" "Everyone of them deserves to die. They deserve worse than that. Every single one of them. So shut it and quit acting like you know anything about me." She roars and her calm facade slips off leaving a face so sinister it gives me goosebumps. I clutch my bloodied hand before a scoff escapes my mouth. Elena tilts her head in confusion. "I know enough about you. I know you are an evil, delusional woman who will justify and cruelty with anything." I spit. "So pathetic."

Vanessa is the demoness with the poisonous snake on her head, sort of like Medusa, and even though she cuts off her arm, it doesn't take long for her body, which Evelyn finds extraordinarily sexy and powerful, to be as good as new. Having company should have been a good thing; after all, Evelyn was full of doubts and curiosity about demons and the Old Realm, and there were some things she couldn't ask Baymont directly or indirectly, Evelyn could only plan to get words out of the demoness who hadn't moved an inch.

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.

Valeria was a kingdom of breathtaking splendor-a land of rolling emerald hills, sparkling rivers, and a towering castle that pierced the sky like a shard of silver. It was also a kingdom ruled by fear and whispers, much of it attributed to its sharp-tongued, unrelenting, and ruthlessly ambitious princess, Lady Daphne Vasquez.

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

while the others laughed. I could only narrow my eyes since the laugh was so venomous and toxic, similar to that of a snake. “Well, well, well, if the Duchess hadn't done that.” “We ought to have taken more care to avoid upsetting her, I suppose.” "For the time being, it appears that she is who the secret society claims to be." “She's never been a typical person.” “Despite not even being a human, she is bathed in this human aura." “It would be much easier to explain than to kill her, so I suppose we could skip that part.”

"Heather, I don't care if you hate me or not. Call me names or tell me things whatever you want. But I will wait. I believe that time will come that we no longer need to treat each other like this anymore. I want us to get closer. I will patiently wait." "Oh, don't wait!" I chuckled, annoyed and pissed. "Because that time will never come. It will never happen. And stop acting like a protagonist. It's true that you're an excellent actress since you excel in acting and pretending, but you can never deceive me. You're a disgrace to the movie of my life. You're a nuisance. The kind of villain with no brain!" "Sister, please don't be like this," Hyacinth pleaded with her trembling voice. I think