I Became A Villain In My Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I could feel her fingers on my face even though she had never touched it. She was the source of my breath, my air, and sometimes, the thoughts would slip in—maybe I should have never brought her here. Perhaps I should have played the good guy and sent her far away. But the problem was, I had never been good at pretending to be someone I wasn’t. I had always been the Villain. The one whose name spread terror into people’s hearts. Loved by a few. Hated by many. A man whose mere presence sent chills down spines. And I had no intention of ever changing that. Men like me didn’t chase redemption, and didn’t crave it.

He stopped in his tracks, glancing between both of us till his furious gaze landed on me. “How dare you cheat on me, Lisa White!” The man growled at me. His anger, the look of betrayal on his face, everything merged perfectly and that name…This is the name of the villainess in the novel I was reading, When Alpha Meets Omega!

She didn't even stop or turn around even when her mother called her name. I couldn't help but shakes my head again when Shan was no longer in front of us. But not because she looked at me sharply but because I felt like I was a villain in her life. I'm like a female villain in a novel who wants to separate Shan and Phil because of my prejudice toward the latter. Shan and Phil are the main protagonists and I am the villain.

I spat. I heard her footsteps retreat, fading into the distance. Who knows? She might be on her way to Kendell to report me or to have him treat me like a maid. Well, I don’t care. You see why I say villains aren’t born but made? But I... I had been forged in fire. First, it was losing my parents. Then my sister. Then my first mate. Then my best friend. Then my second mate—whom I rejected, only to realize that I wanted no one else to have him.

A villainess burning for revenge never have pity. Aubrey glanced around, she sighed in defeat, what other choice did she had? Could she go back and face the press, she would lose her face, she would become a laughing stock, what about her family? she knew her dad would kill her even if he saw her, arranging all the choices, she had no option left, "I want to go to the mental asylum" She sighed. "Good pick" Scott laughed as he made a phone call officially registering her in a mental asylum.

“Well, I am Vad Wagner, the bearer of truth. We didn’t mean to intrude. Kylo and I were lost and we don’t know the way back.” He looked at me with suspicion as he crossed his arms. “What a filthy name you have. Humans can’t fool me.” He narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. “I’m not lying. What are we supposed to do here?” I said as I stepped backward. “Steal the books, expose our secrets, and gain power!” he said as he punched me. I avoided his strike, and the floor cracked instead. “Run!” Kylo and I ran in different directions. The creature was chasing after me. He smashed everything that’s hindering his way, even the books.

The author wrote the novel for the villain and the protagonists to fight each other. In terms of IQ, the villain wins. In terms of strength, the villain wins—even though he was disabled. In terms of being a schemer, the villain also wins. In terms of being cruel and merciless? It's the villain who wins. Besides that, the villain is also the head of the clan, one of the most feared by the others to the point that if they heard his name, they would subconsciously shiver. Even though they know that the villain was disabled, they didn't easily laugh or mock him for being so because those who laugh at him and mock him for his disability met a cruel end.

This is a prison with sunsets. But still, his words echoed inside my chest… and it hurt. Just a little. They say villains aren’t born—they’re made. And tonight, as the sky dimmed and the stars blinked into existence, I realized something I had spent years avoiding: I made him. I made the villain. Noel wasn’t always like this. He wasn’t always… unhinged. Possessive. Dangerous. He used to laugh with his whole chest. He used to love without fear, without asking for anything in return but my time. My honesty.

I stared at his frozen hand. Bubbles of hurt and bitterness rose in my chest. On any other day, I would have melted. Leaned into him. Let him recharge. But today? His need just made the fire inside me burn hotter. My brain knew Lila was full of shit. But that old fear. The one the original plot left behind. It was a hand in the water. Reaching up. Grabbing my ankle. What if the book's power was strong enough to twist even Alexander?

The shadow became something similar to a puddle of black water and swallowed my whole hand. It didn´t feel bad or scared. In fact, it felt like the most natural thing to do. "I can use magic...... Real magic..." That´s it. I know where I am and who I am. "To think I would become the right hand of the monster that will put the world in danger... How bad can my luck be?" I´ll probably never know how, but I reincarnated into the character of my favorite romance fantasy novel. What´s more. I´m the most loyal servant of the villainess.