Livewire Villain Novels & Stories

Constanza warned. While Ricciardo kept quiet and watched. Rosa cleared her throat and started. "Alessandro, this is my birthday gift to you. Lilian Howard your girlfriend isn't who you think she is. Her real name is Lily Williams and she is originally from Fireblood pack. She is the mastermind behind the illegal 'Eternal Chaos' plant. She lied against her own brother and manipulated him into attacking her so he would be ostracized. Then she went to creekwood pack where she manipulated the Alpha Jax against his betrothed and took over as his mate. Unfortunately for her, the betrothed ended up being her elder brother, Alpha Ryder's mate. He investigated the whole matter and discovered the trut

“I’m not going to kill him, Darius. I’m going to remind him. Remind him who I was. Who I am. I want him to look me in the eye and remember. And then I want him to fear.” As she turned toward the mirror to fix her lipstick, Darius added in a low voice, “You said you’d call in someone worse than Kain.” “I will,” Valeria murmured. “Someone even I fear. He’s not a mercenary. He’s a phantom. They call him Wraith. He disappears like smoke and leaves only death behind. He owes me a favor.” Darius tilted his head. “And Bain?” “He won’t see it coming.” Later that evening…

“You’re still not a good enough substitute. You can cry about it all you want, but you aren’t half the woman that Leanna is. If anything, you’re simply a cheap copy. And I don’t want anything to do with you. If you try to look for me again, you’ll be spending a week in the dungeons.” Her body quivers in rage. “A copy? How dare you call me that cheap whore’s copy?!” I’m on my feet in an instant, my hand wrapped around her throat. “Cheap whore? My Leanna? I think you’re confused. You are the whore here, Vivian. I know the name of every lover you’ve had in your bed. My Leanna is pure. She is loyal. And she is my mate. You are nothing.” I toss her to the ground, and she clutches her throat, her

Name: Andrea Ward: Ward 9 Section 1 Emblem: Emotions. Weakness: Cupcakes. I raised a brow. “Cupcakes? Really?” “I got Mosquitoes.” A red-haired girl next to me said. “I hate those blood-sucking demons either way. I guess it’s a win.” “I wish I got that,” I mumbled. She looked at me, her expression apologetic. She had beautiful Asian features that were prominent. “I’m Lix Won.” She smiled. “Ward three, Section one.” “Rain.” I nodded in acknowledgment. “Ward nine.”

"And a hostage who happens to hold the blueprint to the Gandillon vanguard. I’d say that makes me a very valuable guest, not just a prisoner." I stopped and looked at her. "Jacob claims you used a power that doesn't belong to a werewolf. He felt it. I can smell the trace of it on you right now. What are you hiding?" Vivian let out a short, quiet laugh, though there was no real humor in it. "I’m hiding the fact that I’m the only person in this continent who can actually help you win this war without losing another hundred of your men. Vlad and Draven are ruthless, Lucien. They don't care about casualties, and they certainly don't care about rules. If you keep fighting them with standard Lycan

Because if I care, I’ll go crazy. Then I realized that I’m not the right person to give him some advice. A good friend would probably give a lot better advice, but… I’m a villainess, am I? I’ve never been one for selfless-ness or comforting or caring, really. 'The world is fucked up, nothing matters except for myself', that's how I managed to live. Morals are quite often the last thing on my mind. So yeah, it’s fucked up. I think that’s also the reason I could never really hate Isadore. I mean, who's the villainess to judge another villain, right?

possible. Dominic Blackwood quickly dialed Leo's number. "We're sponsoring this year's underground boxing tournament. Spread the word that the prize for the champion is the entire medicinal herb garden in West City." Leo couldn't help but ask, "Isn't that herb garden part of my dowry? Didn't you say you were going to give that land back a while ago...?" Dominic interrupted impatiently, "Just do as I say." He knew how important that land was to me; otherwise, I wouldn't have demanded its return during the divorce. Now, using the herb garden as bait, he was confident that if Sable and I were the same person, I would definitely take the bait. I was taken aback when I found myself trending onli

Creating elite force from social antagonists. "You think love makes you strong?" their leader taunted. Vivian. Third year. Powerful witch. Vicious bully. "You think bonding ceremony will legitimize your perversion? You're delusional. You're weak. You're about to be destroyed by people who understand that tradition exists for good reasons."

Lucas said slowly. An elderly stared at Lucas. "You're a villain!" Lucas was delighted and said to that elderly faintly, "Never say I'm a villain." "Of course, don't comment that I'm a good person either." The villagers were stunned to hear that as they were unable to comprehend what was Lucas trying to say. "I know that lady," Lucas said. "Impossible!" The elderly roared. That elderly was very old and was even a Genetic Fighter, a Rank 8 Chosen Celestial Being.

Lady Vivanna Pursioe Rorei, Duchess of Portburgh. -OH MY GOD! I AM THE VILLAIN OF THE STORY!!-