How To Live As A Villain Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

***************** AUTHOR’S NOTE This chapter marks a turning point where vengeance sharpens, alliances form, and the true nature of each character begins to unravel. I wanted to show not just the tension between power and pain, but the vulnerability that lingers beneath every choice they make. Emmanuelle’s strength, Drake’s transformation, and the quiet intensity of Adam’s planning all collide here and it’s only the beginning. Thank you for reading. If you’re enjoying the story so far, your support, feedback, or even just a comment goes a long way. I can’t wait to show you what’s coming next.f

I was about to be dragged up to give a speech. About to end up being set up to look stupid in front of everyone. This was happening again. Different details but the same outcome if I let it play out. Why was I panicking? I knew what was coming. I knew their entire playbook. Why was I acting like a victim all over again? The thought hit me clearly and sharply. Become the villain before the villain becomes the villain. If they wanted to set me up I would beat them to it. I would control the narrative.

, like I had mentioned above. For you to understand more of the drama, you can go ahead and read book 1. If you had read book one, you would understand that our female lead, Adira, got out of a bad marriage and ended up being a divorceé. And that, Micheal, is the elder brother of her ex-husband. Though half brother. That was why Adira's parents reacted the way they did when they saw him (Micheal) with their daughter. If you read book 1, you will also know that Adira's ex, Nathan, is currently imprisoned. And that the wife he married, Valentina, committed suicide after all her crimes were exposed by an important character who sought vengeance against her, for killing her mom.

She had my body, so I couldn’t upset her. She knew no limits when it came to hurting others. “Punish you? It is not punishment. I have done nothing yet. It is only the beginning for you. You will get to see what it feels like to be a villain. In the meantime, I will live the life I deserve, I will have a mate, who loves me. I will get to share a bed with him.” as she explained what she had for me next, my jaw met the floor. “You will not do that,” I warned her in a shaky tone.

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

“You are the villain.” Nico’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening as he closed the distance between us. The air between us felt charged, like a storm about to break. “Villain?” he repeated, his voice low but laced with venom. “You don’t get it, do you? I’m not just the villain—I’m the one who decides if you leave here alive.” I stiffened but refused to look away. “If you think you can scare me, you’re wrong.” A humorless chuckle escaped his lips as he leaned in, his face inches from mine. “Scare you? Beth, you’re already scared. You just don’t want to admit it.”

Bring the ring, or you will lose your wife and the child she carries forever. The screen went black, leaving Mavric and Liora in chilling dread. Maria Valerius was still alive? Mavric gripped Liora’s hand tightly, realizing that the enemy they faced was no longer just a corporate organization, but a ghost from the past ready to devour their future. END OF CHAPTER 172

“And we’re yours,” Zia said proudly, linking her arm with mine like we were about to skip into battle. “So if we have to cause a little arson to protect your dignity, then baby—hand me the lighter.” My wolf purred like a demon cat inside me. (I like them. I want to howl with them. We should form a girl gang. We’ll call ourselves The Biters.) “I can’t believe this is real,” I groaned. “One second I’m sparring like a respectable Omega, the next second I’m apparently auditioning to be Lucian’s Luna by dry-humping him in front of toddlers. And now I’m a villain? For winning?!”

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Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!