Novel & Cerita Hero X Villain

Illegal deals. I observed them closely, and then he looked in my direction. That’s not my boss, that’s Director Orion Kade. The lights in the alley flickered and went off. This is dangerous. I tried to reverse and leave, but I hit something. A tall silhouette approached. The figure stopped in front of my car. My heart skipped as I gripped the wheel tightly. He lifted a torch and pointed it at my face. He came closer and raised the light. His face had a deep scar, visible even in the harsh lighting. I had no space to think clearly anymore. He opened the door, pulled out a table knife, and dragged me out by my hair.

Practiced enough to fool anyone listening. But Elena noticed it now. That tiny pause before Seraphina smiled. That slight sharpness hiding beneath softness whenever Elena failed to behave like the villain she was supposed to be. Interesting. Very interesting. “I’m surviving,” Elena replied calmly. For one second— Seraphina’s expression flickered. Gone almost instantly. But Elena caught it. Because heroes became uncomfortable when villains stopped collapsing properly. Cassian looked between them once. Then toward Elena again. His gaze lingered slightly longer than necessary.

He gently wiped the blood from my face and held me tight against his chest. "Don't be scared. Even if I die here tonight, I won't let anything happen to you." He set me down. I stared at him, shattered, clawing at the air to hold him back — but my arms were dead weight. I couldn't lift them. [Why is the villainess still clinging to the hero? If it weren't for her, Adrian and the heroine would've already teamed up and handled this.] [Damien is the final boss. In the original plot, the hero and heroine have to work together to defeat him — but this time, why doesn't the heroine have any intention of helping the hero lead at all?]

A werewolf’s healing abilities are supposed to fix this kind of stuff. “Bitch,” Xenia crosses her arms over her chest. “I don’t know where you got the audacity, but you need to put it back. What are you? A fucking book villain? You can’t even be original in your insults. Grow the fuck up!” “Great. A tranny and a cripple. I can’t believe they put me in this cohort,” Harper huffs. In the blink of an eye, Xenia is on top of Harper and grabs a fistful of her hair, pulling at it.

He motioned for the men in front of him to move to the side. Bending down, he sneered, "I really hate when I get blood on me. People already consider me a dastardly villain, I try not to look the part." He grabbed the sack of bones in front of him by the hair and bashed its face into the floor. Blood splattered over his suit. "Now look what you've done, you've ruined the suit too," Alexander pretended to pout. Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face.

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.

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.

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

This time, I would get my revenge and I would get my mate back. No matter what Xander said, I still had the mate bond on my side. I knew that he’d run to me if I was in danger and with the way we kept running into each other on campus, I knew even the goddess was on my side. The villain here was Selene. She was the one who didn’t fit into the mix, the one trying to ruin everything and I wouldn’t let her. This time, rather than sit back and mope, I’d take my life into my own hands. “I know exactly what kind of a person she is. You don’t have to tell me,” Logan responded with bitter laughter. “She uses people as she pleases and never faces any consequences for her actions.”

The law stands intact even for those who are family. I feel my insides clenching in fear. He is doing this. He will do it if I didn’t answer now. Of all, it’s not some cliché world where the hero forgives his cheating wife. Valentine was a hero for only me not for the world and would go to immeasurable depths to prove it right. After all, he was a villain, a devil and he hated to lose.