Mistakenly Saving The Villain Novels & Stories

he said, “you’ve seen your own worst ideas, preserved in vivid detail. You’ve seen the arguments we had. The plans you made. The people you hired to help you destroy everything we built. And you still think *I’m* the villain.” “You experimented on me,” I said. “You induced my blindness without my informed consent. You wiped pieces of my memory. You lied about how dangerous Acheron was. If you’re not the villain, Alexander, I’d hate to see who is.” “I did what I had to do,” he said. “To save you from yourself.” I laughed, sharp. “Of course you did,” I said. “Because only you know what’s best. Only you get to decide which parts of me are acceptable to keep. The rest you ‘edit’ in the name of l

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

“You made all of them your enemies. You are now a villain in their eyes.” I shrugged. “Yes, and it was worth it. If being a villain would save her, then I don’t mind getting my hands dirty for her. I don’t care however the world view me as long as I get to keep her safe. This is who I am, Giovanni. I’m a terrible man. I lie. I do horrible things. And I would do more in the future if that’s what it takes to stop our fathers because I know they wouldn’t stop, too. Alexandra had almost lost her life for us once. I will not let it happen again. That was the answer I didn’t get to tell you back at the wedding since many people were spying in on us.”

I’m sure I look like a complete idiot right now, I’m just finding out the guy I’ve been seeing is none other than Dymion Endymion, our sworn enemy. I can’t believe that I’d trusted this snake, my heart swelled with what I believed was love as I gazed into Mr. Dee's eyes, unaware of the dark intentions that lurked beneath his charming facade. I’d trusted him completely, oblivious to the fact that he was actually Dymion, the villain who sought to destroy my life, I mean, our lives, both mine and Keith’s. Holy Fuck! How could I have been so stupid?

"Tell her what you just told us!" They're so desperate. So angry that their plan backfired. "I told you the truth!" I gasped out. "I saw Mira getting lost and I should have stopped her sooner! I feel responsible for not acting fast enough!" Twist the confession into guilt, not malice. "That's not what you said!" Rolex snarled. "Because you were choking me!" I shot back. "You were trying to make me say I did it on purpose!" Make them look like the villains.

He could also pass for being a pathetic villain too. Naturally, from the little I know, Jonas is far from Pathetic. But if he were the villain of our unpredictable story, why would he save my life? Not once or twice, I stopped counting at three. Or was there a fourth time? Since I was dirt poor to afford a television, I had relied upon comics books to give me the same thrill and I had never read about a villain who acted the same way Jonas was. He even killed someone affiliated with the Council for my sake.

Phedra Elizabeth did not want to continue talking with Duncan Hiddleston, using the excuse to chase Duncan Hiddleston away. "It's time to meet the female lead and run away." Phedra Elizabeth thought to herself. "I am tired. I want to sleep. Go get changed." "Okay." Duncan Hiddleston immediately ran into the bathroom. “App tells me what is my mission here?” [According to the original work, the female villain and the male lead are here to save their feelings, after unsuccessfully holding on, the female villain appears, and the female eight is pushed to the edge. From there, plotting to harm the heroine.]

Done sacrificing myself for a man who'd never deserved it. I was choosing me. Choosing my baby. Choosing survival. And if that made me the villain in Damon's story, then so be it. I'd be the villain who got away. The villain who built a life he'd never be part of. The villain who won by leaving. And someday, maybe years from now, when he finally learned the truth about everything, when he realized how badly he'd fucked up, when he understood what he'd lost, it would be too late. I'd be gone.

“So I will do what I must. I will act as I agree. I will sign the papers. I will say the words. I will be the person he wants me to be. But I will not let it happen the way he plans. I will leave clues. I will build something that can be used against him later, when I have the power to stop him.” “I will make myself the villain. I will take the blame. I will let everyone think I am just like him. Because if they think I am evil, they will not suspect I am working against him. If they think I want what he wants, they will not look for what I am doing behind their backs.” “It is the only way. I know it hurts. I know it is wrong. But it is the only way to keep her safe. To keep her alive.”

Shouldn't he be disturbed? "Kneel?" Drogo sighs, and his eyes turn cold. "I told you, you're no king to me. You and I know who the real villain is here." The crowds mumble among each other. "Don't try to play the victim card, rogue Alpha. No one will believe anything you say. You killed her and have been hiding for the past three months now. Do you think you can win these people over? You are the ruthless rogue Alpha." "Shame," Drogo flicks his gaze to one of the men supporting the king. "Mr. Roderick. I saved your daughter from human trafficking two years ago, and you are already seeing me as the villain here."