Knd Villainous 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.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

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 swallowed hard, clenching and unclenching my fists, trying, simultaneously, to not attack all three while also keeping myself from having a nervous breakdown, "What?" My voice was clipped while I tried to keep my breathing under control. He smirked at my reaction, obviously mistaking my actions for fear or reverence when, in actuality, he was figuratively cornering an injured animal. He looked me up and down in displeasure, "My name is Kyle. I'm one of the head warriors of this pack." I held back a snarl. What was the point of this, "Yes. And." "That was my mate you sparred with earlier."

he waved a hand dismissively. “No matter what, we’ve already done significant damage to Christen Meng over the years. Until now, he only had letters as an enemy—KJM, M as the owner. But I’m afraid he now knows exactly where to look. He knows M’s involvement in the Anderson Company. Obviously, Mrs. Anderson and Christen Meng are allied. He wants revenge. “We don’t have enough resources in the physical world. That’s why Killian Knight is in the picture.” “And you like him,” Jina chimed in. She just couldn’t help herself.

"You could have been happy, could've recreated this world with me" "Every villain hates the world as it is, because it calls you all out for what you are. You're a murder, a psychopath and an abusive f**ked up man that doesn't deserve to live. And I won't regret doing what I've done, besides not stabbing you in the heart instead" "You're warped" He hisses at my ear. "F**ked up, as I am. But you don't even know what you are and in the end proved more trouble than if I had sticked to f**king Celene. "

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

He would rather take his share and keep his eyes closed to Kayle’s dirty deals, just so he can keep his peace. He is pissed that I failed to take over his ass-burning seat as the new Supreme Alpha. It’s not easy to stand up to a villain like Kayle, but it’s hard for Killian to even be a friend to him, too. It’s too dangerous. Killian is scared that Kayle would bite him in the ass like the vicious snake Killian knows Kayle to be.

Like I’d grown more powerful. Then Kendall had dropped the real bomb. “There’s a man in this town named Calder Thorn,” she’d said, pacing in front of us like a general addressing troops. “He’s dangerous. More dangerous than any of you can imagine. He wants to destroy Ridgeway Oaks, to drive out the humans and take over the territory for his kind.” “His kind?” Brandon had asked, his face showing confusion like the rest of us.

It was a picture of Adrian and a woman who looked very old to be anything intimate with him, but she looked damn hot. I subconsciously zoomed out. A small smile playing on my lips as I admired Adrian's face. Kieran didn't just surround himself with old money, but with people with good god fucking trait. According to the lawyer and Kieran's godfather, they say Adrian is more dangerous than Kieran. They said he had no control whatsoever to his dark side. He just does a good job hiding it. Unlike Kieran who gives a killer look but is too chicken to touch blood — his godfathers words.