I Became The Villain Family Novels & Stories

I looked away, avoiding his stare. “Leave her alone. Can’t you see she’s in a lot of pain?” my mom said to my dad. “No, I won’t, Marissa.” He reached for my mom’s hand and moved her towards his side. “Did you know she was at Roman’s home?” My mom looked at my dad, then at me. A look of disappointment slowly appeared on her face. I really hated that expression on her face, but it didn’t matter anymore. I wasn’t going to do whatever they told me to.

She was written as a sociopath for a reason. “I’d thought that Easthaven would have learnt it’s lesson after justice was enacted on their Alpha,” he continued. “I’d entrusted the pack temporarily to the younger brother of Alpha James in the hopes that he would nurture Liam to be better than his father was. Clearly, that was not the case. It was not my intention that the children of that generation would be raised to feel the same hatred and prejudice as their parents.”

"I love your son for real." He looked at her with so much disgust. He doubted that she's capable of loving someone. Ivy laughed out loud. She finds his troubled face horribly funny. "Of course there's a reason why. Mainly, for the benefit of my family. No need to worry." "The Larson?" "OF COURSE NOT!" She yelled in distaste of the idea. "God! Why do you even say that? Jion is my only family." She corrected him. Ivy was one of the thousands underlings of the Vendetta Cartel. Headed by the late Billy Burgess but after his death in a shootout, Jion stepped up and took his spot and led the gang.

I challenged. Viktor made a casual face of indifference. “Sure, go ahead,” he encouraged. “You can easily ruin it for her where she has reunited with her biological father after twenty-something years, and by that logic, Marco is her half-brother now. I am sure Lilliana would be delighted to see you with her newfound family.” Yeah, when he put it that way. “When have I become the villain?” I snickered at him. “You are always and essentially the villain. The problem is Dominic,” Viktor said, and he was back to his dominant outline. “When you try and play the fucking hero.”

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.

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

We unleashed our demons and let them out on to the enemies. We have been trained hard to take over the family business and also the mafia. We have been beaten, we have been starved, we have been shot, we have been broken and we have been thrown into dungeons. But at last, we are out like the most deadly demons and Nicholas is the biggest demon of us all.

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.