Novel & Cerita I Became The Villain The Hero Is Obsessed With

“Four years ago, there was a happy girl with a happy family. They weren't the wealthiest, but they were happy, and had each other. Until one day, on her fifteenth birthday, two masked men broke into their home and killed her parents right in front of her. Then they set the house on fire with the girl still inside. But they didn't know she was in there, because her parents had managed to hide her before they came. And so, the happy girl clawed her way out of the burning house, promising to avenge her parents’ deaths. From that day on, the happy girl was never truly happy.” I finished. “What does that have to do with me?” he asked. “Unknown to them, before the masked men left, she caught sight

I maneuvered at the last minute not to get into a collision. “Dad watch the road !” Lewis exclaimed with fear. “Dad is scared,” Liam said almost crying. “Am sorry boys” I said to them assuring them not to be afraid that they were safe. Get a hold of yourself… I screamed in my mind. I would rather not get my kids killed. Mia would never forgive me if that happened. My current situation with Mia had me questioning myself and why I made such decisions in the past. I needed companionship, I needed someone to talk to. But who cares I was the villain in Mia's life now. Everyone was against me. How Could a villain want or desire good things? Villains create the bad side of every story and not the

His voice dropped into a chilling whisper. "I'm not your hero." A beat of silence stretched between them before his lips curved into a sinister smile. "I'm the villain." With that, he pulled her in a passionate kiss. Adrian was oblivious to the fact that he had always been obsessed with her. He mistook the sadistic pleasure he derived from tormenting Claire for hatred, never realising it was the twisted manifestation of an obsession that had taken root long ago. Unlike him, however, the rest of the university wasn't blind to it.

She left the sitting room considerably lighter than she'd entered it, the tangled political danger of Ferris and the informant and her father's cold warning not resolved, exactly, but somehow more bearable for having a hand to hold through it. It was, she thought, walking back toward the house, a more dangerous kind of enemy than the one she'd been bracing herself for. Not a villain lurking in the shadows, waiting to confront her directly, but something quieter and more patient, content to let her father's own love and fear do the work of containing her, one careful, deniable move at a time.

“A day later, just as I was about to leave their territory for the next, I stumbled upon her by accident. Some poor maid was crying on her knees as Scarlett threatened to have her killed. It was over something trivial, like accidentally tearing one of her dresses, but she laughed like it was hilarious. The cries of the woman meant nothing to her. She just relished in having someone else’s life be at her mercy, bragging that Liam would do anything for her.” I felt my cheeks burn and my eyes sting with tears as I helplessly listened, the aching in my heart worsening as the hate-filled words came directly from my so-called mate. I had no choice but to stand there and be accused of things I’d ne

He can't be the same one using me as a bargain. Unknown: Because of you I am now a villain to her. You want to make me look like one just as you had made me look like to Kiara. I wouldn't mind if Allie knows I was behind kidnapping her but it would be bad if she knows you are aware I was the one and you never take legal action because you are bound not to. You know I did it because you owe me. You owe me, Aaron! At times I feel like strangling you to death. I desperately want to kill you, and your loved ones but I wouldn't be doing that to Allie because she is dear to me and right now I am advising you to stay away from her. I could hear the bumpy sound of my breathing. My face was probably

No. This is a story about misunderstood criminals. A villain is only a villain because they haven't had a chance to tell their story. A hero must win every time. But the villain only must win once. When we're kids, we idolise heroes. When you grow up though, you understand the villains. So no, there are no heroes in this story, only villains. It's not a story of good and bad. It's a story of only the bad, about that little psychotic part of everyone. About that little evil everyone has in them, it's about the demons that everyone has.

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're all nothing! I should be the one everyone looks up to! I should be the one they fear, respect, worship! And after today—after this—no one will ever forget me again." I locked my eyes on Anne. "That starts with taking you out." She made me like this. She pushed me to this edge. I didn't want to kill anyone—but she forced my hand. She's the reason I can't sleep. The reason people whisper behind my back. The reason my life collapsed. I'm not the villain here. I'm the hero. And the hero always wins in the end. "Besides," I said, smiling as I turned the gun to Victor, watching all three of their faces drop in sync. "Why stop now? People are already dead." I let out a laugh, soft and twitc

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r