Make Me Your Villain Novels & Stories

I smirked and walked away with Mona’s body in tow. I could hear him scream as he tried to break free from the slithering flames. As there is a villain, so will there be a fraudulent hero that will tell tales of how horrific this day was. I was created as a villain – built from hatred, rage, and pain. I will make them feel the loss, the emotions that we went through. “I will not let you live!”, Evan came running, dagger in hand and burns on his skin. I dodged to the side, letting Mona down as I look at the blue-eyed knight. “You broke free.” I snickered.

🖱️Victor🖱️ I know he doesn’t trust me. Not the way you trust someone with your back turned and your eyes closed. He watches me sometimes like he’s waiting for the other shoe to drop. Like he expects me to wake up one day and remember I’m supposed to be the villain in his story. But that doesn’t matter right now. Because today was the most fun I have ever had in my entire life. And that’s not something I say lightly.

Her soul was coated with the need to shed her enemy's blood. " You are right. I should stop being so soft hearted. For the safety and well-being of my close ones, I chose to become the villain. I will have to pay back each and every person with the same coin. '' Mira declared with a new found determination. " Now that's my friend. You have to show them that you are not a pushover.You are a python that won't think twice about harming you if you poke at it. Show them that you are no longer that harmless lizard that knows only how to run away."

“You are the villain.” Nico’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening as he closed the distance between us. The air between us felt charged, like a storm about to break. “Villain?” he repeated, his voice low but laced with venom. “You don’t get it, do you? I’m not just the villain—I’m the one who decides if you leave here alive.” I stiffened but refused to look away. “If you think you can scare me, you’re wrong.” A humorless chuckle escaped his lips as he leaned in, his face inches from mine. “Scare you? Beth, you’re already scared. You just don’t want to admit it.”

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

Wait--what do you mean? “Just be careful when approaching the Duke. Although I’m not giving you my full consent but I believe in you.” I stood up and ran towards him in an embrace “Thanks, gramps! I won’t let you down!” “By the way, your suggestion during the meeting was commendable. I’m impressed, it was such a clever idea.” I released from his embrace and cracked a smile “Well if you’ve been through tough times a lot, you’ll become a schemer in no time.” He patted my head and chuckled “Keep it up and you’ll become the villainess the world will love.” “No villainess is loved, gramps. We’re always the bad guys hated by mankind but who cares?” I shrugged my shoulders and gracefully flipped my

“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.

So I settled for trying to catch his eye. “Oh please Daciana, stop being selfish. You’re going to be married to him for the rest of your life. All I’m asking for is one night. Why should I agree to make you an antidote that will lead to your happiness and my death? There’s no way, I’m the only one drawing a short stick here. And I know you all want to make me the villain so bad. There, now I’m finally acting like the villain you’ve always accused me of being.

"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 extinguished the candles and placed the burned cloth into a sealed jar, whispering a final command to contain the energy. Then, I stood up and walked to my bed, removing my dress slowly, letting the cool air wash over my bare skin. The Moonlight flittered in through the high windows, casting low shadows over the room. Tomorrow was his birthday and now I had a plan. I would make Mira the villain. Set her up in front of the elders, humiliate her. Turn Liam against her with evidence, with witnesses, with carefully planted truths. If I could make him see her as weak, as unstable, as dangerous, he would never look at her the same way again.