Kiss The Villain Novels & Stories

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

“You'd rather make allies with a sheep than with me. Lady Kylie, wait and see, I'll make you pay tenfold for the humiliation you've caused me. You're just a mere royal warrior while I am the female Beta. You're choosing a stone over a diamond. Watch and see how I crush your pride. I'll make you bow to me, and you'll lick my shoe sole as you plead for forgiveness. That is a promise…” _____________________ In the dark room, I could see the moonlit and the vague yellow lights from the lampshade near the bedside table casting shadows on the wall. I stood close to Victor, my eyes fixed on him with intense admiration. “Can I kiss you?” I whispered, my voice barely audible. He hadn't always been ar

But f-k the man could kiss. She wrapped herself around him, her fingers threading into his hair, and her ankles crossing behind his back. He pushed her up against Vice’s chest and groaned into her mouth. Oh, yes, champagne and honey, she thought wildly, as his hand slid up her thigh and her hands tangled in his hair, pulling it back from his face so that she could kiss him to her satisfaction. When she threw her head back to draw breath, Vice’s lips met hers, and she kissed him, sweeping her tongue against his to taste him. F-k the man tasted divine. Victor kissed his way down her neck to the cleavage bared by her dress.

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.

Alessandro I close my eyes tightly and savor her sweet lips, hmm... I think I'm in heaven. Her soft tongue brushes against mine, shit, this feels so good! She's really enjoying my kiss. She pushes me away violently and slaps me hard across the face. - Idiot, what did you just do? - I... I'm sorry ma'am, I don't know what came over me, it was the devil's work. Please don't fire me!

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

"But they haven't won the girl. If you stay with me now, they’ll kill us both. If you play the victim, you stay in the light. You stay where you can find the key to the Trust’s vault. You become the hunter I made you to be." He leaned down, his mouth crashing onto hers in a kiss that was less of a goodbye and more of a branding. It was raw, suffocating, and tasted of the chemicals that had nearly erased her. It was the kiss of a man who would rather be hated by the world than lose the only person who understood his darkness. "I am the villain in your story, Ivy," he whispered against her lips. "Make them believe it. Make it the most beautiful lie they’ve ever heard."

she said. "No," Reiss said. "And then he died," she said. "Yes," Reiss said. "Did you arrange it," she said. Her voice was very steady. The steadiness that cost everything she had. Reiss looked at her. "No," he said. "That was James Knight acting without authorization. Acting out of fear." He paused. "I was not consulted." "But you knew," she said. A silence. "Yes," he said. "Afterward. I knew."

He swallowed her gasps with his kisses. Alex slipped a finger inside of her. She tensed, and Alex froze. He pulled back, “I’m sorry. I lost control.” He made to pull his hand away, but Eddie grabbed his wrist. Her mind was a mess. Her walls were shattered by this villainous man. Her mind knew all the reasons continuing was a bad idea, but her heart and body wanted this. Wanted to erase Johannes’ fumbling. Johannes’ painful greed. Alex might be a villain, but he would never hurt his partner. He wanted to cherish her as his wife. They were married, regardless of how it happened.

He said so dominantly. Without realising,my lips were sealed with his.My eyes opened widely at whats going on.My first kiss has been stole by Keron the famous musician l didnt see this coming.Whatvisvthis man doing? Butv hey amb really surprised at how incredible his mouth taste.Yes l kissed him back after he wasnt willing to leave my lips The kiss was too gentle and l didnt want it stop.But my heart told me am not doing the right thing.l struggled to be let free from him but was all in vein.His kisses grew more fierce.His hands started messaging and a small moan escaped my mouth .