I Am The Rising Villain Novels & Stories

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

I refused to disappear. The man I am today was built in the dark—prison corridors, sleepless nights, and a silence that either breaks you or sharpens you into something dangerous. I chose to transform everything done to me into something no one saw coming. I studied, planned, waited. When ready, I moved like a shadow—quietly, precisely, without mercy. They thought they had buried me. They didn’t understand that I was a seed.

] I felt a jolt of nausea as his mental gaze shifted toward me. [And then, Vanessa. Once your 'hero' is a cooling corpse, I will break your spirit and mark you right here on this floor. I’ll bind your soul so tightly to mine that you’ll forget you ever belonged to another. You are the crown jewel of this conquest.] [They think they’re so smart,] Lily hissed internally, her eyes darting to the High Council members seated nearby. [Matthew thinks he’s poisoning a few rivals. He doesn't realize I’ve laced the entire kitchen’s water supply with hemlock and silver dust. Every guard, every servant, every Alpha in this room will be vomiting blood by midnight. The rogue pack is waiting at the treelin

“Better than I imagined.” Kane's grin widened. “What is?” I tilted my head, savoring the thought. "My plan to destroy Maryelle and Phantom’s relationship. And once I'm done, I’ll do what I always do—save Phantom. He’ll turn to me, and like a moth to a flame, he’ll choose me. This time I’m not settling for the girlfriend position. I’m going to be his queen. I’ll make sure girls like Maryelle and floozies like Lola never have access to him again. Our people deserve better. Positive change won’t happen unless someone decides to do what needs to be done. I’m happy to be the temporary villain if it means saving Phantom and this kingdom.”

He looked as shell shocked as I was and I reminded myself that he was as much the enemy as his father was. After all, the apple doesn't fall far from the three. My vengeance would continue as planned, and Zane would go down with his father. My name is Aya Jacobs and I'm the machete of Justice on all who wronged me. I won't stop till they're all six feet under.

"I asked Ann before she left earlier. I found out everything that happened. I can't believe you went there to feed your dignity to a Mondragon and Vontero families." I let out a deep breath. I know Ann will explain everything to mom. I know she did it for my good. "Everything is finally end. Their mission is over so what about my personality. The Iris they played with has changed. The weak will rise to destroy them. And when I come back I will make sure to hurt them even more..." A few tears fell from my eyes. Anger flashed in my eyes. It's time for an oppressor to rise up. They prepare for the return of one Iris Montrell.

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.

"I. will not. break." A harsh laugh issued from him, low and sinister. He could sense the darkness spreading through him fully now, tethering him to a sinful compact. It was as if a shadow had been laid across his own soul, drawing him further into the depths. "I will rise from the ashes of my own ruin," he spat, as the final vestiges of the man he once was were stripped away. "And the Citadel will burn. They who abducted my daughter will go up in flames with it."

My mother’s cruel reign still breathes here, still stings even beyond her rule. Then another question cuts through me. “And the father of the child within you?” My spirit rebels. No. I will not speak it. For a heartbeat, I almost believe my mother alone is the villain. But looking around—the men and women together, united by exile, their eyes filled with old scars—I see it clearly. Varyn is a villain in their story too.

“No more weakness.” Her eyes flicked up toward the mirror on the wall, her reflection staring back, tired, but burning with resolve. “You all thought I died that night,” she whispered. “You thought you could bury me and build your happiness on my grave. But this time, I’ll be the one to watch you fall.” Her heart pounded faster as she thought of Evelyn Brooks — the cold, manipulative woman who had called her worthless, who had stood by while her son destroyed her. That face haunted her memory.