Knd Villainous Novels & Stories

"There's no need for explanations, Raine. I understand completely. Selene can be very convincing when she wants to be, very good at painting me as the villain in our family's story." "Isn't that what you are?" The words slipped out before she could stop them, and Raine immediately regretted her honesty. Killian's expression didn't change, but something shifted in the air between them, something cold and dangerous that made her wolf whimper with fear. "Villain." He seemed to taste the word, rolling it around on his tongue like fine wine. "Such a simplistic way of looking at the world. Good and evil, hero and villain, as if life were some children's story with neat moral boundaries." His hand

I growled. “Well, let me tell you something. Kylo doesn’t care about anyone but himself. He’s just like Theo. Selfish, manipulative, and power-hungry. You’re just a pawn in their games.” Varya was about to say something and slightly opened her lips, but then she immediately shut them and turned her sight to the side. I became furious and without thinking the next thing I did was to backhand her in the face. "You think you’re better than me!" I screamed.

"But he is... creepy. Really creepy." "That guy is bad news," Kai said seriously, his face dark. "The Venom Clan are outcasts. They practice forbidden arts and dark magic. Everyone avoids them because they are dirty and unpredictable." He looked at me firmly. "Promise me you will never go near him alone again. That guy is not human in the head. He likes to break things... and people." "I know," I swallowed hard. "I won't. But Kai... he said something strange. He said something worse than Zeref is coming."

He must have believed the baby was his, and Stephanie was counting on that. Oh my God. Now I understood why these commenters were shipping them. They deserved each other. Kim cut in, "Bullshit!" "Me? Are you sure?" I raised my voice. "Want more cold, hard truth, Kimmy? Vincent is completely infertile, and you're a shitty aunt who's covering for him while he screws Stephanie Greer in the coffin where Grandpa rests. You and your entire family are full of shit!"

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious. Tonight, he was up against another monster a man rumored to be just as deadly, ju

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

Still, I couldn't quell the burning in the pit of my stomach. "True. Every time I went anywhere near him to serve food, he was sitting there like a brooding tyrant. That man is definitely as scary as he is hot," Megan's voice brought me out of my thoughts, startling me a little. "Yeah. Didn't you hear how he killed the previous Alpha of his pack in a fit of rage and became Alpha himself instead? Apparently, he's insanely powerful. No one knows where he's come from, though. He is definitely a mystery," Tina commented.

After Aquila died, I’ve never been able to properly love again. Although, I had set my eyes on Khan. Khan had such power in his speech and mannerisms. We, the West pack, have conquered and dominated much, if not all, of the West, including the town, thanks to his leadership. I wondered if I had a chance with him. I have only spoken to him three times and they were all reports about hunts. If only we could have a proper conversation alone. I’ve witnessed him transform into a beautiful grey wolf and under the grace of the full moon, his fur glows. Khan in his normal man form, he was what I believed would be classified as perfect. I fancied him but something just kept me away from him. Aquila w