Kiss The Villain Epub の小説・ストーリー

Ethan's tone was harsh, carrying the usual forcefulness of an Alpha. "I don't want others to slander her. My wolf chose her as my mate, and I need to give her the rightful status. She's innocent. She shouldn't bear the reputation of a homewrecker because of your recklessness." Even though I no longer let his actions rattle my emotions, the phantom ache of being rejected now spread through my chest. My fingers trembled slightly as I gripped the phone, and my nails nearly transformed into claws, threatening to pierce my palms.

Nathan’s lips curved into a playful smirk, and that expression was the final push Shaun needed. Without thinking, Shaun grabbed the front of Nathan’s shirt and smashed his lips against his. The kiss was rough, violent, and fueled entirely by anger. Shaun kissed him deliberately, teeth scraping against Nathan’s lip as a harsh sound escaped his throat. He bit him before pulling away, laughter spilling from his mouth. “How does that feel?” Shaun mocked. “Disgusting, right? You just kissed a guy. You probably feel like throwing up. That’s what you get for messing with me.”

I froze for a moment before bursting out into laughter. "Yeah, what else?" Theo's eyes dimmed instantly. I leaned close to him and whispered in his ear," But... I prefer the way you cry to pearls." Theo was speechless. The next second, he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me hard. The system said, “The villain's corruption level has dropped to 55%! Elle, victory is in sight!” His kiss made me dizzy. Suddenly, I remembered something and pressed against his chest, slightly pulling away. "What about you? Do you only like the fact I’m carrying your offspring?"

Before she could voice her growing unease, he kissed her. It wasn't the soft, hesitant kiss of the man she had lived with for months. It was a billionaire’s kiss—demanding, possessive, and dangerously cruel. It was the kind of kiss that didn't just take her breath; it claimed her very identity. For a split second, Panni’s resolve crumbled. The forbidden thrill of his dominance surged through her, a dark reflection of the love she thought she knew. She pushed him away, gasping for air. "You're acting like the man I feared. The man who destroyed families."

" Arrrgh ,this male lead is so annoying ,I really feel like slapping him " Jade exclaimed angrily. She was currently reading the most popular novel which had been recently released with the title 'A Taste of love' it was an high school love story . What Jade hated about the story was the annoying male lead and the Villianess who had the same name as her but was dumb as fûck. " Just shut the fûck up and let me sleep" her roommate and best friend, Tiana screamed at her. They lived together outside their school's campus, they both were in their second year in University .

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.

Someone’s taste was their taste, and I celebrated that. The world would be a boring place if we all weren’t individuals and unique with it. “I love romance books too.” When they gaped at me, evidently disbelieving my claim, I reached for my cellphone in my purse, scrolled onto my kindle app, and shoved it at Aoife. She peered at the covers and laughed. “You like mafia romance?” I didn’t have to look in a mirror to know my eyes were twinkling. “Very fitting, no?” “Very.” She pursed her lips. “Why do you want to know if Finn is what you think he is?”

he said tenderly and gently began to kiss the swollen and broken areas where he had struck her skin. "I love you with everything I am, my darling," he grunted between kisses. "This pain you feel now is just a fraction, of what my heart fucking felt every moment you chose to reject and avoid me!" Bellinor shoved the traumatised woman onto her back. Alinta could only stare at him in fear, her eyes wide with terror. The villain cupped her face in both hands, relishing the view of her trembling body beneath him. The warm, fresh tears streaming down her cheeks over his fingers filled him with elation, knowing she was at his mercy.

Cristopher began, pausing for a moment to see the woman’s reaction. Carmilla was confused but then became bewildered to find out the fact. The information given to her, it was all wrong and inaccurate. The lies that she has been fed for so long, the lies that she never knew about. The lies that she blindly believed and thought about the man as someone unreasonable and selfish. It turns out, the villain which she long thought he was, was actually no more nor less of the victim that has been abused and tortured deep inside from the very core of his mind and chest.

“The show starts now.” Before I can pull away, his other hand cups the back of my neck and his mouth crashes down on mine. The kiss is not gentle. It’s punishment. Possession. Fifteen years of war condensed into fire and teeth and raw, angry hunger. I should push him away. Instead, my fingers fist in his shirt and I kiss him back just as viciously. When he finally pulls back, both of us are breathing hard. His eyes are almost black. “Welcome to hell, Sophia,” he whispers against my swollen lips. “Try not to enjoy it too much.”