Sad Villain Novels & Stories

“Then we find a way to show her who the real villain is… before she becomes something we can’t bring back. I want to believe that we can stop him, that she can get her revenge from the man who actually deserves it. If she's going to die, then she might die after we give her our explanation. She can choose. She hasn't brained. She can think to decide who she wants to stand with. And whom she wants to stand against.” Because now we all knew. Giovanni didn’t just raise a secret daughter, he raised a weapon. And that weapon was about to tear through everything.

Jerome’s chest heaved, his breaths coming in jagged rasps as he pointed a trembling finger at his daughter, the words of a father’s love turning to ash in his mouth. Avery Monroe moved swiftly, her silent presence acting as a stabilizer as she supported the old Alpha’s weight. She turned a gaze of tempered steel toward Sadie. Internally, Avery felt a flicker of tragic irony. Sadie, born into the prestige of the Hayes Pack, had been blind to the wealth of protection she possessed. Spoiled by the very bloodline she now sought to poison, she had lacked the predatory instincts needed for the world, eventually sacrificing her status for a rogue who was never her fated mate.

DAMON'S POV: I didn’t stop her. I didn’t call her back. My hands curled into fists at my sides as I watched her walk, fragile and proud at the same time—like glass pretending to be steel. Sadie Summer. A girl whose only crime... was carrying too much light in a world that didn’t know what to do with it. Beauty, inside and out—so blinding, it made everyone around her either want to destroy it... or possess it.

It was already bad enough Kalus the drug lord, Kaden the assassin, and Lylia the Vixen where residing there. They where the three biggest evils in all of the four kingdoms on this continent. Kalus was the biggest slum when it came to buisness. If he didn't like the way you looked, spoke, or acted, he had no problem killing you just for pleasure. He was seen as merciless and dangerous, and his many loyal followers where just as insane. He earned the title Over Lord of the Damned because he has many lives under his belt.

"It could be anyone's car, Ethan! Let's face it. If he's rich, from now on, his relatives would have gathered here, but what? He was so not important that no one noticed his absence. Those who came to him were just thugs who were too stupid to make sure whether the dead victims were really their relatives or not. They were even so poor that they took Satya out for burial instead of sacrificing a little and left him in the morgue for further identification. See for yourself! No one apart from those two people looked for him here, right?" Ethan was stunned. Jocelyn's words made too much sense to pass up. "So what? You want to pay that person to lie? Do you think he's willing to do it?" "Why no

ASHTON "Yours is because you're a son of a bitch," Apolo tells him. "It was unintentional," Ian excuses himself. "Yeah, unintentionally you screwed another girl. You're screwed." And he points the bottle of beer at me. "And you're just an idiot. You're here drinking, trying to forget that your kid's mother drives you crazy just because you think you'd rather screw twenty chicks in one night."

He motioned for the men in front of him to move to the side. Bending down, he sneered, "I really hate when I get blood on me. People already consider me a dastardly villain, I try not to look the part." He grabbed the sack of bones in front of him by the hair and bashed its face into the floor. Blood splattered over his suit. "Now look what you've done, you've ruined the suit too," Alexander pretended to pout. Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face.

My sister looks happier than I’ve ever seen her and Silas looks quite proud of himself. I heard him when he leaned over Kieran’s shoulder as he and Ysabelle went in search of food for him. “What they say is true, Alpha. It’s fucking incredible.” At a mere eighty-seven, my sister is young by vampire standards, and I’m glad she’s found her mate already. I do wonder what it will mean for them in the future though. She’s a princess and he’s a Gamma of a pack. I guess that is for them to decide. “Asy,” my sweet Meady says as we walk to our room that night.

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

"Who exactly are you calling useless?" Sadie smirked. "Who else? The two of you. One of you has no skills, no future, no education. The other is a mute. Having both of you in this family is humiliating." Michael kept his head down, lips tightly pressed together. He had long gotten used to Sadie's insults. He endured them in silence-like he always did. At that moment, Scarlett's voice cut in, sharp and cold. "Heh. You call everyone else useless, but you're the 'untouchable' one-so untouchable you hooked up with an SH Entertainment director and made sure everyone heard about it."