Insidious Villain Novels & Stories

Politicians, heirs, actresses, and businessmen blending together beneath luxury and fake smiles. A beautiful cage. Her chest tightened slightly. Because she remembered dying here. Not physically. Emotionally. This was where the story first decided she was the villain. “Elena.” Her spine stiffened immediately. That voice. Low. Controlled. Cold enough to freeze the room around it. Cassian Arden. He stood near the staircase dressed entirely in black, one hand tucked into his pocket while nobles circled him carefully like satellites around a dangerous planet. Beautiful. Untouchable.

"And if I don't sign?" "Then we beat you until you do," Walsh snarled, raising the baton. I shook my head, my tone laced with mockery. "Your little money-laundering operation is amateur hour. You really think ripping the camera out of this room means nobody's watching?" I pointed up at the ceiling. "There's a hidden wide-angle camera in the vent three feet to the right of the women's restroom, wired into the internal network. Pull that footage and everything's laid out in perfect detail. Exactly whose hand dropped the bag of real jewelry into that trash can first."

She felt that there really was something wrong with this man. Stanley's face had become extremely gloomy and cold. A strong, murderous aura instantly flowed from the top of his head to the rest of his body. The powerful aura instantly made the surroundings feel several degrees colder. “Do you know who I am to the Vice President? Do you know what he will do to you if he found out about my current situation?” Wilson yelled arrogantly again. Seeing how arrogant and domineering Wilson appeared, Stanley and Xyla’s faces both turned cold.

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

In a monotonous tone, Levi the Envious spoke without making fun of himself. “Have you got no trust with our prince, Maleficent? Let him redeem himself and stop acting like a damn hero,” said Levi the Envious, “You are a villain so act like one. You are greedy so take and take until nothing is left to plunder. And you are a demon like me and like Damon; we made use of anything, everything, and anyone.”

He has summoned her this early evening. Isadora shifts her weight from one foot to another, nervously as she waits for Vincent to address her for whatever purpose he summoned her here for. Her fast-growing unrest could be justified by one reason. Throughout their duel back at the practice grounds, usually with his gaze thick with hatred, there was something more this time …. much more sinister. He had that psychotic look in his eyes, the same look he had when he made her almost kill Dante in front of the whole B Division. That one look exposed his true intentions, soon she would be serving her purpose as his pawn piece again.

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.

I said softly causing him to look over at me surprise on his features at my change in tone. "Real name is Kateus, also known as the sin of envy, due to jealous tendencies and grudges" I said taking a deep breath. "One of the main downfalls in humanity is the want for what others have making him one of the most dangerous sins because it doesn't matter who gets hurt in the process the only thing that is a priority is his own want to be better and higher then anything and everyone else around him" I said causing him to look almost ashamed.

Their true identities are shrouded in the depths of their shared malevolence. Shadows flickered across his features, accentuating the malevolence that simmered within him. He leaned forward, his voice dripping with calculated malice. “Ah, welcome back my dear accomplice,” he sneered, his voice a venomous whisper. “I did not see you arriving. Grace me with what brought you here suddenly.” The devilish smirk grew wider, mirroring the darkness in her heart. She relished in the anticipation of the imminent destruction of her enemy, her mind consumed by a sinister plan that had been meticulously crafted.

It was mortgaged to the bank. - Interesting. Send it to me. - Already done. - Great, Harry. He then ended the call and went to his G***l inbox where he already saw the file... This young woman was an interesting case. As he suspected. She had lied to him... Probably to save her honor... She was probably afraid of being in the headlines...The daughter of a former billionaire is found stealing from his former home...that would surely be the scoop of the year... Hamish paused for a moment and put down the phone to pick up his drink. He drank the contents in one go... This young woman particularly attracted his attention. He was dying to fuck her... He surprised himself by wondering if she was g