Romans & histoires I Became The Villain The Hero Is Obsessed With

As soon as she was locked in place, her muscles relaxed against mine and she stopped resisting as she stared at me hatefully with fire burning behind her irises. I also hated that look more than everything else. That look that screamed I was the monster in her story, the Villain. I didn’t want to be the fucking villain dammit! I want to be the hero, the savior, the mate she deserves to have but she ruined everything! She keeps ruining it every time we meet and I don’t know if it can ever be fixed or if it was a lost cause already.

“She gave everything for you. And what did you do? You used her for your own benefit. You used her for publicity, for your image, like she was nothing but a prop.” He shook his head weakly, trying to speak, but the shadows around his throat silenced him. “You killed her child, Hyperion,” I spat, my rage bubbling to the surface. “You erased her memories, took away her life, and left her with nothing.” I saw the regret in his eyes, but it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. “You’re not a hero,” I snarled. “You’re a villain. Just like the G.H.C. You pretend to fight for justice, but you’re all the same. All of you. You’re nothing but killers and liars.”

THE VILLAIN Written By: Rosapearl EPISODE FOURTEEN I was still checking myself in front of the mirror when I heard a knock on my door, I thought it was my mum again. she is never tired of an argument, she love to know everything going on. I don't blame her though that is how our family is. we carry each other burden. "Nor again mum" I yelled, Miller open the door and I was stunned to see Miller. I buried my face in my hand like a soldier that just lost a battle.

Well, every girl is the heroine of their hero. His always emotionless eyes softened and his lips curled into a small smile. Taking him off guard. He took the girl out to the roof to play with rain, the same girl he was supposed to kill. The same girl who recorded and threatened him. The same girl who looks at him with utmost disgust in her innocent eyes. And it all felt like a story. A villain falling in love with an innocent heroine. And like every villain he also doesn't mind burning the whole fucking word just to have her beside him.

She is Crystal Volkov, and taking risks is her favorite pastime. They call him cruel, nevertheless, he came on his knees and cried when destiny tested his love. It may be a cliché story but it’s just a love story of a man who has sinned deeper than the burning core. He was a villain, miscreant and menacing for the world. But for her, he was a hero who has touched her soul.

I smiled at Nate. I left them both. Idiots, as long as I live, I will not give up Ian to anyone! I'm making myself a villain now. I'll make sure, this time the villain will win. Just wait Ian, and Nate, you'll see the real me! ....

“Logan’s mother and I are aligned on this. We will not allow him to continue this... fantasy. This ends now.” I blinked. “You’ve already decided, haven’t you? That I’m the villain in your story.” “To protect him, I’ll be the villain in yours,” he said quietly. “If that’s what it takes.” I exhaled slowly, gathering every ounce of strength I had left. “You can scare me. You can insult me. But you can’t erase me.” “Don’t be so sure,” he muttered. “I love your son,” I said firmly, standing straighter. “And if that’s the thing that makes me dangerous in your eyes, then I’ll gladly carry that title.”

He whispered, hovering around me like a predator toying with his prey. I sucked in a sharp breath " No. I'm only doing this because we need to stop whatever or whoever is doing this to us. They took my father. They tried to take me. I want to know why." I knew why they wanted me. But for what? He closed his eyes, inhaling the air and probably my scent as I stood stiff, refusing to look away from him. Tilting my chin even higher with one hand, he answered "I want the same thing. I would like to meet the villain who makes people forget that I exist." I pushed his hand away and took much needed space from him. My sanity depended on it. Nana Meredith hadn't been exaggerating about his beauty dev

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

“He is involved with the mafia, Lizzie. He has enemies in every corner of the world, which means that even if I choose to spend the rest of my life with him, I will need to be cautious. Wherever I go, I will have security with me for my safety, and I won’t be able to do anything freely.” “But that doesn’t change the fact that you like him,” she giggles. I pause and let out a sigh. “I know.” I love Zack, but I can’t help feeling scared sometimes. He talked to me about one of his biggest enemies, a guy named Marcellus. Zack has explained how Marcellus is making plans to bring him down, which left me feeling anxious and worried about his safety.