Oc Villains Novels & Stories

The Villain I'm wiping down the counter at the diner when all chatter ceases expeditiously. I look up to find the reason for the lack of breath from most of the patrons standing at the doorway, angry green eyes fixed on me. I unconsciously gulped as he stalked closer, eyes narrowed. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I looked around, every eye in the diner was fasten on us. "Um.. no?" I said unsurely. He came up to the counter, his arms flexing under his shirt as he grips the marble. "We made a deal, princess. Don't tell me you go back on your promises."

As the villainess, Yvonne’s name was taboo for my mother. She had never hated someone so much in her entire life. As the female lead, Yvonne put on the image of a headstrong, pure woman. While they were still younger women, Yvonne’s tricks were cheap, but as they grew up, my mother found herself unable to see through her anymore. Back then, my mother had some fame in the entertainment circle. She was also in a few reality TV shows before.

“There’s someone else in play now. Someone worse.” A chill ran down my spine. “Who?” She swallowed hard, looking genuinely afraid. “A name we’ve heard whispered in the darkest circles—Dominic Vale.” The name hit me like a punch to the gut. I’d heard of Dominic Vale before—he was a ghost in the corporate underworld, a puppet master pulling strings from the shadows. Ruthless, cunning, and utterly merciless. Where Daniel would bluff and manipulate, Dominic would annihilate without warning. Oliver stiffened beside me, the mention of Vale setting off alarms in his mind too. “If Vale’s involved, this isn’t just about business anymore. This is war.”

he said, gesturing towards a couch as he also took a seat in the chair opposite. "I'm sorry for all the distress my men have caused you; I will make sure they are punished accordingly. I am Lionel Davinci." I looked at him in shock. "Leonardo a Vinci? Like The Lionel Davinci?" I asked, dumbfounded. "Yes, Octavia." He said, nodding. I guess that explained the men in black. Lionel Davinci is the most dreaded Mafia boss in the country; everyone old enough knows him, and he is a man whose reputation for ruthlessness and power was unmatched. I doubt there is anything that goes on that he doesn't know about.

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.

Kian hissed in anger and tried to intimidate the once meek lady but surprisingly, she remained unfazed. "Too early for you to decide, noh? If not me, then who?" "...." "Johann, the crown prince? he's a psychopath just like his mother. The son of Duke Pariata? He's a jerk who's only fond of chasing ladies. Son of Duke Winston, we all know how much of a greed he is, right?" "..." "I know it won't be easy to earn your trust but I'll tell you this..." "....."

It wasn’t Holly’s doppelgänger she was fighting against; it was Holly herself. Holly was now standing right in front of Olivia, her mind completely overwritten by her doppelgänger while the doppelgänger lay on the floor pretending to be unconscious. Olivia understood that the doppelgänger had schemed this very well. She wanted Olivia to kill Holly and live with the guilt for the rest of her life. Olivia immediately backed off and rushed towards the doppelgänger who quickly jumped into action, standing up straight but it was too late. William had already reached her and had smacked her down once again. Olivia was ready for the attack. She sank a sharp piece of glass into her heart without del

, She asked in a calm but deadly tone,"Who am I?" The system who had keenly watched her behavior from her outburst till this very moment, thought she was very 'Interesting'. She didn't look scared or anxious, being able to hold one's peace in such a situation was a huge feat, worthy of applause. It grinned 'I might be lucky to have her as my host.' Ignoring her questions, it replied. {I am system 078, The Villanness Justice System. You are my host now as you have been chosen by the Superiors, after being ejected from your original world. We are a perfect match in both matrix, mind and potential so we are now in a soul bound relationship.}

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?!

Charlie stood nearby, his eyes red as if he had just cried. "I was just messing with you. Why did you actually drink it? Maddie, since when did you become so weak?" he asked. The original Maddison was not fragile at all. After all, she was the villainous side character whose job was to frame the female lead before meeting her destined death. The female lead was Cynthia. Just a while back, the original Maddison had tried to stop her from taking the SATs by slipping laxatives into Cynthia's food. However, halfway through, the original Maddison got scared and switched the drugged meal with a normal one.