Hero Versus Villain Novels & Stories

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

Even the music in the bar seems to have died. Viper turns ghostly white. His hands are shaking. “You’re a monster,” he whispers. Heros smile for the first time. A terrible smile, completely devoid of humanity. “I’m worse than a monster, Victor. I’m the man who decides how far the monster is allowed to go. And with you… I haven’t even started yet.” We leave the bar, leaving Viper shattered. In the car, the silence is tomb-like. Heros stare out the window, their faces lit by passing streetlights.

The hero's light wavered as doubts resurfaced, but they steeled their resolve, knowing that their destiny was bound to face trials and betrayals. "You were destined for greatness," the adversary sneered, their heart consumed by envy. "But I will be the one to shape the cosmos in my image." With each clash of power, the hero discovered that their true strength lay not just in their abilities but in their heart and their unwavering belief in the power of unity. As the dust settled and the adversary's malevolence was quelled, the hero faced a pivotal choice—to embrace vengeance and perpetuate the cycle of darkness or to offer mercy and break the chains of hatred.

He stretched his arms and walk closer to the cliff, he reached the end of the cliff and his eyes gawk on her whose arms are wide opened, falling onto the cliff, her eyes were staring at the sun and a seconds before she closed her eyes, their eyes met. It was unbearably beautiful, how could he not grasp such beauty? How could he just let her die when she's inside his palm, singularly luminous. That's how he saved her. He doesn't value the lives of the people, he only think of himself, inside his desire, he wants her. "Mathias stop it!" He put a stop from giving a punch on his father who was accepting it without giving it back to him. Jake knows his son very well, that he wouldn't stop from at

I shouted quickly. Adipati took a deep breath and let it out quickly. "You know? I was bullied in high school; they abused me and took a video of me half-naked. It's a very horrible memory. They even spread the video; luckily, now no one has it because Kenan has cleaned up everything! From the story, You should know just this, right? How much Kenan means to me?" Hearing my story, Adipati's expression immediately turned somber. "I'll only consider him a hero, not someone I love, so... don't worry! I've prepared a special place for you in my heart!" I smiled so broadly in front of Adipati, making the man slowly soften and smile.

Just as my eyelids started to feel heavy, my phone buzzed. Jace: The Villain totally deserved to win. I rolled my eyes, a small smile tugging at my lips. Me: Are you serious? He was literally a psychopath. Jace: So? At least he was consistent. The hero was just annoying. I bit my lip, trying to stifle a laugh. This was classic Jace—always rooting for the morally corrupt characters. Me: Okay, well, explain how stabbing an innocent person made sense then? Jace: Survival instinct. If you think about it—

The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.

She pushed her glasses up that slipped down. “I don't like to attend such parties. You go and enjoy yourself. I like to stay in my fantasy world.” She smiled and I laughed, shaking my head. She thinks those fantasy Male leads really exist in real life. Who will make her understand that they are just fictional characters? I was shocked when she told me she likes Villains over heroes. Because, heroes will sacrifice the heroine for the world but villains will destroy the whole world for her.

he said slowly, “that whoever moved against her… may have wanted Silver herself. Not your empire. Not me but her; they could be targeting her.” I froze for a second; never had the thought crossed my mind. My instinct had been to see it as an attack on me through her. But if she was the target… “If that’s true, then they've just declared a war I’ll finish with my bare hands.” I muttered with a clenched fist. He held my gaze, calm as ever. “Find out why and soon. Because if she’s the one they want, then you are not just protecting a wife anymore; you are standing between a predator and its prey.”

There was nothing to oppose Kevin's thoughts. However, Trevor stunned everyone when he spoke. "Every story should have a hero, heroine and..." He paused as a smirk enveloped his lips. The girls gulped, staring at him. After a moment of pause, he continued with his deep voice, "And a villain, professor. Heroes have limits, villains have power. But always remember— Villains are not born, they are made."