Not A Villian Novels & Stories

The threat of her hatred would be appeased. It was time. I took a deep breath and started. “I, Scarlett...—” Oh my god. Oh no. No, no, no, no.... This couldn’t be happening right now. I didn’t know Scarlett’s last name. Why the hell would I remember the random surname of a secondary villain? Truthfully, I couldn’t recall it being mentioned in the book at all. Did I even need it? Maybe I could still break the pack bond without stating my last name.

"Not that, yes Karl is an alpha, but he isn't truly independent, he is still under his father's leadership, I can't tell you stuff about Karl because of the alphas loyalty but I just want you to know that not every villian wakes up and chooses violence, most don't even recognise they are villians because they think that everything they do is right." I tried to read meaning into what she was saying, Heedah looked like she knew so much but she wasn't permitted to say anything so she was using codes to speak, but I still couldn't decode it. "Heedah, if you're referring to yourself as the villain then you must be out of your mind, trust me you are far from being a villian." I scoffed. She gave m

Damien Vale—stone-hearted billionaire, man who claimed he couldn’t feel—had just admitted the unthinkable. And that made him more dangerous than ever.

He said, monotone. "My turn already? You share just a bit things." I protest. He rolled his eyes. "Nothing special happen in my life yet so that's all." I ambushed him with a fist, he flinch a bit. "Whatever. Catalina Irish Elizabeth Collin De Villa. I'm turning 21 this year and i have no plans on celebrating it. I have two brothers, i assumed you know them. Also some of my cousin knows you and you probably knows them too, right?"

The universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?

Then finally, he muttered, “And people say I’m the villain.” Valerie walked away and called out over her shoulder, “You are. I’m just the woman who fell for one.”

But maybe even villains could have a stupid side to them, just like how Lily suddenly asked, “Is that the belief that the people of Barden City have? I once read an article about how people in that town have a high level of happiness even though they are not rich, and maybe the reason is that they never have bad dreams at night?” Vivian really wanted to laugh at this moment. She thought Lily wouldn't buy her bullshit at all, but it turned out that the villain also had a naive side to her. “That's right,” Vivian replied calmly as she managed to hold back her laughter. “You can try using that method, and let me know if it works. I've tried it before and it worked for me, so I hope it will work

No matter what, he would never hurt Liliana when Sarah was around. So hearing her words, Graham lost his concentrate on other. After all, Villain chooses to stay as Villain. Deep down the option to be a better person never leaves, so does the feelings of being a better father.

“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.”

A perfect picture, like something out of a magazine. Except it wasn’t. The only thing missing was love. Or, perhaps, honesty. Or both. This wasn’t a normal family. My so-called husband wasn’t a man to admire. No, Alex Kane was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, a villain hiding behind a hero’s mask.