Mlp Villain Novels & Stories

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

Elian blinked. "Wait..." She pointed at him. "Adrian Reeves." His jaw dropped. "You know who I am?" "Of course I know who you are." She grinned. "'VillainSimp69.'" Elian wanted the floor to open and swallow him whole. "No." "Oh yes." "No." "Oh absolutely yes." She laughed harder. "Your comments section was legendary." Elian covered his face. "This is a nightmare." "My username was TragicEndings4Ever." Slowly, Elian lowered his hands.

Without any working experiences and useful knowledge, she is forced to sell her body to support her life. ML realized his past mistakes and lives drown in a guilty conscience, as he caught an innocent person and drove him to his miserable ending. ML blamed himself and the FL. He and Fl broke up later. Although it's too late, ML tried to prove Zhang Wei's innocence. He is not only unable to clear Zhang Wei's name but also accused of taking bribes and is charged with corruption by the others. Rather than solving the case, the real killer went on a killing spree and murdered ten to twenty-something more victims. The world collapsed as the blackened points reached their maximum.

“You’ll have–” “No, fuck that.” He pointed a finger at her, his jaw clenched. “And fuck you, Mia. For giving up on us without even fighting. But I'm going to fight. I won't just give up like you did. Run if you want to, but I’ll find you, and then I'm going to make you mine again. You think you're a bad person? Well, you're about to see who a bad person really is, my beauty. Just like you bring out new sides of me, you've brought out a new side. I’m going to be a bad person now, Mia. I'm going to be a villain if that’s what it’ll take to make you mine again. You might hate me, but I’ll make you love me again.”

The Vodells were never allies to the throne; they served only their own bottomless ambition. ​And now, as the gloom choked the life from the clearing, Aaron could not help but wonder in horror: Who is the real monster? Was it Soulus Vodell, whose reckless, petty malice had doomed them all, or was it Malakai, who stood ready to erase two hundred souls from the earth for daring to endanger his mate? ​With a dark, satisfied smile curving her bear-jaws, Cameron dragged the limp, sobbing archer across the riverbed, dropping his broken body like a sack of wet meat directly at the feet of her sovereign.

"Ethan has declared war. If the Council strikes directly, we prove him right. We unite the packs against us. We need... deniability." He looked at Ryan. A slow, cruel smile spread across his withered face. "We need a villain. Someone with a personal vendetta. Someone desperate." Ryan shook his head, backing away. "No. No, I’m done. Look at me! I’m sick! I’m dying! I can’t fight Ethan! He’s a monster!" "You are dying because you are weak," Malachi said dismissively. "The dark magic rejects you." The Elder reached into his robe. He pulled out not a vial, but a stone. It was jagged, black, and pulsed with a sickly red light.

I had imagined my death many times, but I never would have guessed it would be in the hands of him. Blonde hair. Sinister smile. Handsome face. Sadistic personality. Andre Castillo- member of the Malvado.

“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.”