Not A Villian Novels & Stories

From the man who believes he is always in control. Long time, Gianne, he wrote, adding a laughing emoji. Thor. Asshole.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

His only failure was never been a good father and believe easily without investigation. The current Adam is a blood thirsty general who kill at displeased... If he ever loved Annabel was unclear but one could say he was only gentle with His wife ( Lady Becky) and the female lead ( Lily).... He was supported the sick treatment giving to the villainess and could always justify ' that he's a victim ' too. Nana was fumy but keep shut, she got to endure for the sake of her mission. ( Ding! Pain Resistance active!, 75% of host pain and dizziness had been blocked.)

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.

[Vanessa's POV] Finally, it was time to take this huge step. Being a virgin at twenty-three years old wasn't easy. But after a dare from my friends, I had decided to finally do it. Tonight, we had all gathered at The Mavens, an insanely popular nightclub. The music was pounding so loudly it could probably deafen anyone. But there was one problem. I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. The second we walked through the door, my friends scattered in different directions, shouting their wishful “good lucks” over the deafening music.

“Tell me, Izana, do you think of me as a villain too?” “Who told you that you’re a villain?” Izana’s voice sharpened. Realizing that he was scaring after seeing her flinch, his gentle voice came back and there was a hint of apology in it: “Whoever said that, they are the villain. They can prosecute you as if they are standing in the high ground. They don’t know what you’ve been through. You are a strong sweet girl who still gives sunshine to others even when darkness tried their hardest to cling to you. They just don’t know you…”

But Vanessa charged on without restraint this time, her hands gesturing wildly. “I am sick of this entire family! Your …your, uhm…grand murder keeps trying to invent ways to get rid of me, while your precious Isla walks around pretending she’s the damn Queen of England! I kept to myself, Nate. I minded my business until they forced me to fight back. Remember that!” Her voice had a fresh crack of rage. “And now, I’m the villain? I’m the problem? I’m the snake?” Her hands were flailing in the air. “I’m the one you’re ashamed of?”

Alexa replied as she smoothed the black dress which had some orange feathers at the nape. "Ahhh, you can't play the villain, Alexa. You are just breaking in to the industry and you want to play such a hated character, you would just get criticism and hate," Mary was really worried. In her opinion, the villainess was really the most hateful character in the series. "Mary, that's something you don't understand, the villainess isn't really a demon, she was just broken just like the protagonist. In the case of the protagonist, he had someone but the villain had no one,”

I challenged. Viktor made a casual face of indifference. “Sure, go ahead,” he encouraged. “You can easily ruin it for her where she has reunited with her biological father after twenty-something years, and by that logic, Marco is her half-brother now. I am sure Lilliana would be delighted to see you with her newfound family.” Yeah, when he put it that way. “When have I become the villain?” I snickered at him. “You are always and essentially the villain. The problem is Dominic,” Viktor said, and he was back to his dominant outline. “When you try and play the fucking hero.”

She was looking at her reflection in the darkened window. "He held it together in here," Vivian said. "But he'll crash. He always does. He feels too much. It's his fatal flaw." "His fatal flaw is trusting you," Aria said. Vivian turned. She smiled. It was a genuine smile, which made it worse. "You think I'm the villain," Vivian said. "I'm just a mother who knows her children." "You don't know him," Aria said. "You know a seven-year-old ghost."