Novel & Cerita Hero X Villain

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

"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!]

She is ready to kill anyone if needed for me. "We are lucky to have her as our mate. She can love the people who love us and win their hate but at the same time, she can kill the one who hates us or tries to harm us. She is a heroine but can become a villain if needed, only for us" Rex said, feeling proud of our mate. I smiled and nodded my head, completely agreeing with him.

He was calm, collected, untouchable — and impossibly close. That night, in my bunk, I replayed the moments over and over. Every brush of his hand, every whisper, every sharp, possessive glance. I hated him. I needed him. I feared him. I wanted him. And I knew — with a terrifying certainty — that the line between enemy and lover, between predator and prey, had been crossed. Xander Vale wasn’t just an obstacle anymore. He was a threat to everything I thought I knew about control, secrecy, and survival.

“Liam is a bully. I don’t like bullies.” “Mhm,” he rose to his feet and moved to stand near the wall of greenery. “You are a hero.” “Me?” I was astonished. “Oh, no. That’s Tarragon. She’s the hero. I’m just… me.” “No,” he turned back and offered me his hand. His palm was warm and calloused against mine and his arm strong as he lifted me to my feet. He smiled down at me and reached out to stroke a lock of my hair that had fallen free of its braid back behind my ear. “You are a hero. Every villain needs a hero, and you’re mine, Daethie. I think it’s safe for us to get out of here. What do you think?”

"Everyone thinks they want a hero... Someone to save the day, but a hero, unfortunately, would kill you if it meant saving the world." She turned her gaze away. There was a flicker of something in her eyes. "What you really want, if you know what's good for you at least--" "Deli'--" "Is someone who would burn the world down to keep you safe," she looked back at me. "The wolves of the Blood Moon, the sons of Fenris, have always been this way." "Don't call Xavier a villain." "He'd like it, and if that wench gets to make him and his entire family out to be harbingers of destruction, then I get the right to call him a villain." She chuckled. "Even if he is more of a villainous hero..."

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

The heroes understood that the consequences of such an act would be catastrophic, leading to the destruction of everything they held dear. As they delved deeper into the details of this nefarious plan, they uncovered a hierarchy of powerful adversaries within the organization. Each member had a specific role and possessed unique abilities that made them formidable foes. They learned about the mysterious leader who remained shrouded in secrecy, an enigmatic figure known only as "The Shadowmancer."

"He is Nocturno, a Super S-rank wanted criminal in Dragonia. He was powerful and ruthless. He had hundreds of victims in his hands. So, can you tell me the truth now?" Felix continued to shake his head. He didn't even bother to say another word. He had never felt the need to explain himself to anyone. He would never deny something he had done, but this situation was entirely different. First, whether Nocturno was a Super S-rank wanted criminal or not, he was indeed a killer. Second, Xena was the goddess of war who was responsible for such matters. Admitting this would mean he would be labeled a murderer, and Felix had no authority in law enforcement.

I needed to get rid of him one way or another fast, because going with him to the demon territory would ruin all my plans, already he couldn't keep his damn mouth shut. "On second thought, he is nobody important, you can go ahead and kill him." I said seriously. "Hero?. Kill me!. What's going on here?" Victor asked loudly. "Nothing is going on and you saw nothing. Hero, kill him." I ordered with a smirk. "What is wrong with you Zara, such jokes aren't okay!" Victor screamed on top of his voice. Jokes!. I wasn't messing around!. I wanted him dead. "No kid. I don't kill innocent people. I only kill demons and those that deserve it." The hero answered, then turned and walked back to his horse.