I Became A Dark Fantasy Villain Novels & Stories

32|Who said I don't? ~~~~ Vanilla didn't expect much from Darkness, not from the onset atleast, just because he made her feel good and he was nice to her sometimes didn't mean he didn't have a dark side or he didn't have a past. She never intention to stay with him forever, Darkness was free to have any woman he wanted, the more… The lesser time he would spend with her, but seeing him with the she-wolf not only made her heart clench.

He stayed like that for a long time, even after the doctor had finished and cleaned the gel from Iza’s skin. When they were alone again, Dark sat back down on the bed. He didn't look at Iza’s face; he looked at her stomach. He reached out, his hand resting gently on the spot where the heartbeat had been. "I will build him a world where he never has to be afraid," Dark said, his voice a low, terrifyingly earnest vow. "I will make sure no one ever touches him. I will be the monster so he doesn't have to be." Iza looked at him, and she felt a surge of something she didn't want to recognize. It wasn't love. It was pity.

I remembered the day Valor tasked me with finding the chosen one and killing her. "Which is for the best, Dimitri. She is the reincarnation of darkness and she is going to destroy us all. She wasn't gifted by the moon goddess, she was cursed. You just can't see it because she has bewitched you." Valor continued spewing his nonsensical words. I knew my mate and she wasn't dark. She had so much good in her that makes me want to be better. "Shut your mouth, Valor!" I grit out, tired of his useless mumblings.

To destroy all that was good and pure in my life. Why had I let it happen? Why hadn’t I instantly recognized Bali as the black wolf who killed her? I didn’t know. But I’d sworn that night to never be that weak again. That the man who failed Helena died with her. And so I became a monster. The one everyone feared – even my pups! A King of the Darkness! And just when I’d thought all hope was lost, there had been a glimmer of light... A saving angel… And now I knew three things as absolute facts:

That’s why I’m staying here, longing my patience studying college again, for a hundredth times. Aside from, ‘I kill the balance or I’ll be killed fate’. I was also fated to give misery to people since I’m Dark. I give people misery when they announced that they like or love me because, Dark should not receive love since it is Dark, and it supposed to receive only hatred. I also hunt bad people and kill them or give them punishment. Or when I’m in a good mood, I torture them. Fun right! It is fun not until I’ve come across this girl.

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.

A beautiful woman standing behind her came forward, brandishing a dagger at the sky. She seemed to be the queen of all black magicians. "My families!! tonight will be the beginning of our triumph! We will no longer need to hide and will become stronger with their blood!" she said with a laugh and pointed at the children and captive Glaze hunters. She held up his index finger and cast a deadly magic, the violets.

However, the commander had mixed feelings in his eyes. I had worked with people for a long time. I wasn't a sixteen-year-old high schooler. I was a freaking thirty-one-year-old mature and accomplished woman inside the body of a skinny woman who might be in her late teens or early twenties. Aloisia was also young. How did she become a dark sorceress? This world was not kind to the dark magic practitioners. I guess every story needs a villain. But there wasn't just one villain. There were villains. My damn fate was connected to villains.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

“Sorry baby girl, but you’re stuck here until you figure out that your mine.” “So, you tricked me!” Ivy growled. “I had to, you needed to think I was on your side, we are dark dwellers, you are having my child, soon you are going to be my bride and you are going to be the darkest of the dark. You are special.” He said walking over to her. “I am going to make you see.” He said touching her face. “Don’t touch me!” she growled. “I will make you pay for tricking me.”