Falling In Love With The Villain Books Novels & Stories

Glenda with her false kindness, Natalie with her sharp eyes, Rachel with the soft voice that could cut like glass. I wanted to be angry at them. I wanted to curse them for not looking out for me. But the truth was bitter. It was not them. It had always been Garrick. I had been a mess when he found me. A walking wreck with no one to catch me. He had shown up like a savior. Tall, smooth, convincing. He had spoken to the holes in my heart and filled them with illusion. He studied my weaknesses, held them gently until I trusted him, and then used them against me.

~Love is patient; Love is kind. For two hearts lost in the world of danger and deceit, Love is A Game With No Rules.~ Hello, thank you for reaching this far on the story ;) I’d like to introduce my books before AGWNR if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone]

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

She lets out a gasp when I begin to trail kisses down her neck and tilts her head, burying further into the pillow. Her hands fall to my shoulders with a firm grip. But I don’t stop. Not even for a second. My fingers encircle her hips as my lips slide down to her collarbone like melted butter. Every kiss is an explanation of my desperate love for her. “Zack,” she begins, trying to keep her voice steady. “What do you think might be Marcellus’ next step?” I lift my head and press my forehead against hers. “To kill me?” “Seriously?” A crease forms between her eyebrows.

I tried to control myself from rolling my eyes. "Don't worry about him, she's our family friend. I can tell Ares likes you a lot." Lily said and I wanted to laugh so bad but at the same time, I felt so bad for lying to his family. "It's okay." "Do you like books?" Viola asked. "Yes, I love romance novels." "No way! Me too! Gosh.. we have to exchange books or maybe you can recommend me some good books." She squealed. "I will and I would love to lend you my favorite books."

she said, voice low, dangerous, and intoxicating. Their eyes met, the intensity between them unspoken but undeniable. They were more than rulers of Palermo—they were the embodiment of fire, shadow, and unbreakable desire. The city whispered its secrets to them, carrying the echoes of vengeance, lust, and power, and together, they were unstoppable.

The echoes of Julian’s teasing, Isabella’s flicker of a glance, and the wild marching band in my chest all collided, making it impossible to think straight. The last time I felt this way was the first time I discovered killing bastards could be fun. Yeah. That level of adrenaline, dangerous yet fulfilling, only this time, it doesn’t have to deal with blood and corpses. It was… her. I really don’t know, and don’t wanna know why this is happening. No one could know how chaotic my insides felt. Not now. Not anyone. She was still my target. I was still hers. Every glance, every word, every subtle move could mean something else. She’s still the dangerous princess heir of our dark world. I had to

Crouching down to his level Damian smirked viciously as he tapped his gun on his chin as if he was thinking. "You know what I forgot about you trying to force her. Thanks for reminding me. Let me tell you a story I read, a novel actually." Damian smiled making the guy in front of him tremble two times. "In a Chinese novel which I read there used to be a villainess. A villainess who's desperate for the main lead. She tried to humiliate, hurt and kill the female lead. When nothing worked she tried to drug the male lead and tried to sleep with him. But we already know that the female lead would never let it happen. As usual the villainess is punished you know how? Guess it."

She voices, giving one last squeeze before letting go. I sigh and shook my head. "You don't understand Marlie, I'm not supposed to be falling for him. But I don't think I can stop at this point, it's only inevitable." "Why are you holding yourself back dear? He looks like a nice fellow and I haven't seen you give the opposite sex this much attention before, not the way you have given him." She says while looking back to see if anyone was coming in. It was true, what she had said, I admitted to that already. But I couldn't help myself for being upset that I was slowly falling for a criminal, one who's uncle murdered my parents right in front of me.

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.