Livewire Villain Novels & Stories

Valentina faked a shiver and chuckled as she played with his beard "It's husband and wife, against husband and wife but wait… VIC is all alone…"Valentina listed out with a sarcastic chuckle knowing full well she liked power. And coming back to Lindon meant having everything that Victor had. She knew Matias would become CEO even but when Vivienne showed up, their plan was ruined. She had to come and pretend to work at Victor's company and steal some documents. She was found out, Victor's PA caught her in the act and she was fired

Liam roared… Tell me what…. This is how villains are made….

Lilly screamed and raised her hand to slap Lelia but Lelia caught her hand in the air and twisted it behind her back. Lilly screamed in pain. Lelia held her hand tightly and said, "Don't you dare lay a hand on me. I am no longer Lelia Williams, whom you can abuse whenever you want. I am now Lelia Winters. And Lelia Winters is always ready to face her enemies. And if you ever try to lay a hand on me, I will break that hand. Another thing, if I ever hear you say bad things about my husband again, I will pull out your tongue and cut it down," Lelia said in a stern voice and let go of Lilly's hand. Lilly immediately took three steps back in fear after being released from Lelia's deadly grip.

Vivian, catching sight of Laurette, called out, "Mother, aren't you going to say anything? You made me do this when I was just a child. Please, speak up!" Laurette remained silent, and Liam shouted at Vivian, "Quit the act! She's not your mother!" Vivian, desperate and in tears, screamed, "She's my biological mother! She made me pose as her daughter so we could infiltrate your home. She wanted your wealth, power, and name. She used me! But I truly came to love you, Liam." Liam, stunned by the betrayals surrounding him, ordered his men to remove Vivian and Laurette from his mansion without a penny to their names. Despite their pleas, he turned a deaf ear, threatening to shoot them if they dar

She almost laughed. So this is how it ends the second time? A sharp tone echoed in her mind. [DING.] She froze. A translucent screen flickered into existence. [VILLAINESS SURVIVAL SYSTEM ACTIVATED] HOST: ELENA VALE ROLE: VILLAINESS SURVIVAL RATE: 3% Elena stared blankly. “…What the hell is this?” [MISSION: AVOID DEATH ENDING.] Her throat tightened. “I already died once,” she whispered. “You want me to do it again properly?”

Because I was a corridor staff member with fabricated papers from Ruen who had spent a year engineering proximity and the Emperor of the Aurelian continent could not choose the girl who sorted letters at his east garden gate. I knew this. I had always known this. The golden threads burned in my chest with the specific, devastating patience of twelve years' worth of certainty — and for the first time since I was seven years old on a fence post watching him pass through my village, the certainty felt less like knowledge and more like a wound. The senior household steward stepped forward. "His Imperial Majesty has made his selection." Silence. Total. Five hundred people not breathing. "Lady Ser

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.

“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.”

Because nothing was as good as her. It was a startling realization for a younger Liviana when she realized that she didn’t want the good guy. She didn’t want a hero who would sacrifice her to save the world. But instead... she wanted someone who would sacrifice the world to save her. Like a villain would. It made her feel selfish. Cruel. Who desires to be chosen above millions of others? What kind of person values themselves more than an entire world? Who wishes for that to be a choice one has to make?

I asked, my voice quieter now, more fragile than I intended. “Why not him?” Livia countered, standing and crossing the room with predatory grace. “The Vanderbilt name still holds power, even if its heir is... indisposed. His ‘death’ was a tragedy, of course, but his legacy? Untouchable. And now, it’s mine, I mean yours, yours obviously for a price.” I scoffed as I stared at her, a bitter laugh bubbling in my throat. “Don’t patronize me, you can’t even keep your lies straight.”