Romans & histoires Kiss The Villain Book

She stare coldly at her sister corpse before setting the room on flames. . . . Meanwhile Taika who was supposed dead was alive and well even drinking coffee in another dimension in space. " Congratulation host... You have completed your last lesson on becoming a villainess_ Now have some rest for our real class started". ****** Villainess vengeance is about to begin.

A violent shiver racked my body. “Something like this?” he whispered, his voice low, rough, and deliberately provocative. Every syllable was a violation of the boundary I’d just drawn. “Is this what you mean by ‘funny’?” My entire body tensed, a sharp inhale catching in my throat. I was frozen. “Or this?” he murmured, pressing a slow, deliberate kiss against my skin, right over the frantic beat of my pulse. The contact was searing. “Does this qualify?”

One hand pressed flat to Aaron’s chest, pushing him back. Aaron let out a shaky breath, chest rising. "Say something." The Villain kissed his neck instead. Aaron whimpered. "I don't even know your name." The Villain paused. Then bit him. His mouth moved lower, tongue trailing heat along Aaron’s collarbone. Fingers parted Aaron’s legs. They didn’t tremble like they used to. Aaron opened for him now. Silently begging. His back arched when the Villain’s tongue flicked across his nipple, then bit. One hand reached down to stroke his cock, slow, practiced, and cruel. The kind of touch that knew how to coax a man open and keep him wanting more.

She flipped him the finger as she continued to walk away, hips swinging, her purple nail polish glinting in the bright light. "I fucking love you, woman!" She laughed and looking back over her shoulder, blew him a kiss. "I love you too, fighter man." END OF BOOK TWO

He taunted trying to rile me. I run his tip once more, causing him to hiss, enjoying the slow, sweet torture. "I was never a saint, Mikhail. A fallen Mafia heiress, I can proudly be the villain of the story. We are both adults. The best we can do is make this mistake worth it." That was what he was turning me into. I am a selfish woman. I might regret this later but it was both our fault for him to make me drawn to him. My hands grabbed his face and I stole his hot lips, that was scorching on mine. The kiss was intense, making me lose every other reservation. Mikhail didn't hold back either.

Without a warning his hands came around the back of my neck pulling me back and making me look at him, my skin turned on fire where his hands were touching me and the fire spread through my whole body. His lips twitched, eyes darkened and he spoke in his hateful bossy tone"If I kiss you, you'll be part of my hell. I'll ruin you in ways you could never imagine. I am not the hero you have taken me as, I'm the villain who'll burn everything just to make sure what's mine is safe. I'm not a gentleman Miss Vitalio," I wanted to ask him to ruin me the way he wants to, I wanted to ask him to burn me in his fire but the voice never came out of my throat. I felt life leaving my body. My vision was haz

“Liam is a bully. I don’t like bullies.” “Mhm,” he rose to his feet and moved to stand near the wall of greenery. “You are a hero.” “Me?” I was astonished. “Oh, no. That’s Tarragon. She’s the hero. I’m just… me.” “No,” he turned back and offered me his hand. His palm was warm and calloused against mine and his arm strong as he lifted me to my feet. He smiled down at me and reached out to stroke a lock of my hair that had fallen free of its braid back behind my ear. “You are a hero. Every villain needs a hero, and you’re mine, Daethie. I think it’s safe for us to get out of here. What do you think?”

He ordered. The same guard I kicked in the groin earlier limps towards us as he jabs a finger in my face. "The bitch is working with the rogues." Before he can finish that Kaden grabs his wrist and snaps it. The man falls with a cry. "Call my mate a bitch again and your neck would be next," Kaden spat. My jaw falls at this side of him. I knew I'm only seeing it because he's furious at me for being here but damn... is it wrong that I find it strangely arousing?

"Is there something you want?" He runs his hand up the inside of my thigh, massaging my tight muscles as he peppers kisses on my hips. He turns me effortlessly, pressing my back against the trailer once more. The beautiful man kneels between my legs, adoring each thigh and avoiding the one place where I want to feel him. "You're evil," I groan, letting my head fall back against the metal wall. He laughs against my leg. "I think the word you're looking for is diligent." He lifts himself slightly, placing a soft kiss on my lower belly. A villain.

The heat inside his body makes him feel like he is in a fire. The eyes that were brown a moment ago just turned a shade of golden color with the people rising in size. The hand of Daisuke that was touching his thigh the shiver rises up in between his legs. -Kiss the Villain Spend the night with the Villain itself 12 seconds left 'What in the name of the hell two options? Both of them are the shitsz' (If you fail the mission you will die at the hands of your father!) "WAAAATTTT" Koishi hisses clutching his hand into a tight fist of Daisuke rope pulling it down off from his shoulder.