Sad Villain Novels & Stories

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

"You do? I thought you will be happy. You've always hated my Princess." "Yes. You have always hated Danika. Surely, you're rejoicing now, Vetta." Chad seconded. "No, no, no. I admit I never really liked her but I don't want her dying in such a horrible way, with such a huge ruined reputation trailing behind her. I really pity her," she shook her head, feigning sadness, "Going from a sparkling Princess, to a slave... And now, a dirty whore." "She is innocent!" Sally hissed passionately.

And with that, he turned and stalked out of the cabin as fast as he had entered, shutting the door hard behind him. My mother collapsed into a chair, shaking. "Who was that, Annie? His power.it was wonderful. I've never felt anything like it, not even from the Martial Lord." I kept mute, but I knew then my mom knew my state. I couldn't say a lot. I looked down at my babies, their tiny fists opening and closing. My sons needed a pack. They needed the best protection they would have. And Damon, for his wickedness, was still an Alpha, still known by all. The strange man was too much of a risk.

he spat. “Yeah,” she shot back, eyes flashing. “I became one the second you dangled Renata over my head. But at least I’m human enough to sacrifice myself for my friend. You? You just get off on playing the villain.” He stepped closer, voice silky. “So what’s the plan? Run crying to Cedric?” Selly went still, teeth sinking into the inside of her cheek until she tasted blood. Alex’s laugh rolled out, rich and mocking. “Knew it. You don’t have the guts.”

He keeps the nightmares away, but it would be unfair to him. Life is rough. I still don’t know who my heart belongs to. Liam makes butterflies swarm my belly, but so does Adrian, which is unfair - Adrian is such a villain these days. Like, oh-my-god, his personality change is so freaking drastic that it’s not even funny. He used to be such a sweetheart, and now he is sarcastic, ironic, and aggravatingly sexy. But so is Liam! He is friendly, and his muscles? Damn, the guy is ripped...

A dozen of his dark sorcerers stood behind him, including hundreds of human knights equipped with curse swords, arrows, javelinas, the ones who could kill any supernatural beings. Sulu’s face still bore a devilish sneer but he grinned with amusement when Diana stepped into view of the orange glow. “Ah, sweet heaven, is that the Fated One? Oh, I see, A vampire. I’m pleased that you can join our sweet discussion dear." Sulu halted and took a cup of tea from Nirvana's outreached hand and sipped it slowly. The smugness on her face makes Diana's blood boil. Then Sulu looked at Lucinda and continued, "...And thank you so much for bringing your hostage Lucinda." Sulu added, Diana could have walked

“I knew he was a villain, but I didn’t realize he was a sadist as well.” “Not too hard to imagine though,” I reply, feeling sicker than before. “Teller said that the devil wishes to unite all the races in the world,” Matron Aldar pipes in. “He wants to be the benevolent ruler of the whole world, to stop the wars that plague the world, to bring peace to humanity and supernatural community alike.” “Explains why he is so fucking condescending all the time,” Master Tsertinand growls. “Every fucker out there who thinks they’re better than the rest of humanity and the supernatural community almost always ends up a psychopathic wacko.”

“You do not always have to be a bad person to win, and it is not difficult to choose happiness, Enzo. Never is it too late. You just have to—” “Silence!” he roared, getting to his feet. “You know nothing about my life or my family. I do not need anyone to believe in me to be great. You are totally wrong, and I feel nothing about their opinions. My father is rotting wherever he is, and whenever he comes out, I will make sure to end his life first!” I could tell he was only trying to sound tough, and listening carefully, I could almost feel a crack in his voice. Every villain has an arc. This was his, and he was just like Fae.

She didn’t care either way since, for her, survival was everything just like how she was using the military man and how he was using her body, so she thought they were even. When that crazy man broke out and started killing people, she ran into Caleb Carter’s group. He was the most powerful man in the end of the world, she really wanted him but she was a normal person and had no ability but she still wanted to live so she lied and told him that the man was a monster, so he killed the crazy man but in the end she still ended up dead because the wall was destroyed and zombies entered the base.

“My liege.” A voice called their leader, Zadicus Snyder, consumed by dark powers, lost in his gloomy memories with a dead expression. “Hmm?” He hummed, elbow resting on the armrest of his throne, cheek on his fist, eyes closed to gain some relaxation but to no avail. “What do you want now?” He asked coldly, rolling his eyes off. In this loneliness her memories chase him desperately. “For how long do you intend to remember an unfaithful?” Avin asked, narrowing his eyes but sighing he leaned back on this throne of blood.