Slade Villain Novels & Stories

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.

Slade was a powerhouse in the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank. To obtain Franciscus’ fortunes, he decreased his cultivation rank. Looking at Xitlaly, Slade smiled and said, “Xitlaly, what do you think about my suggestion? Do you want to ally with me? We’ll find a few other living beings who are close to invincible in the same cultivation rank. That way, we can last till the end.” Slade made a proposal to Xitlaly again.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

That was the difference between Slade and I, he let flimsy things hold him back. "Well?" I turned back to the spy. "My first attempts to infiltrate were foiled, so when I finally managed to get in, he was gone for a vacation already. He came back a few days ago. B-but I have some upsetting news." I frowned. Upsetting? "Get to the point." "W-well, I heard some of them talking a few days ago. And from the information I gathered, Nikolai Slade is the Silver Ghost." My eyes widened in shock. "That's impossible! I will have you hanged in you don't give only accurate information," I warned.

I’m glad it didn’t go to waste. Ben slid his cold finger under my eyes and wiped the damp tears away. “I’m afraid this fragile heart of yours will be tainted in the aristocracy.” Ben has always been like a father to me in this world. He has always been looking out for me, and every time he speaks, my respect for him grows deeper and stronger. “Don’t worry. Just like I told you,” I looked straight in his eyes and smirked. “I’ll become the villainess the world will despise.”

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?!

The smell of smoke followed Elena Vale into death. It crawled into her lungs like poison, thick and unforgiving, as the golden ballroom collapsed into chaos around her. Flames devoured silk curtains. Crystal chandeliers shattered like falling stars against marble floors. The world she once ruled was now a funeral built of fire. And somewhere beyond the inferno—people were laughing. “Elena Vale did it!” “She finally snapped!” “The villainess tried to kill Lady Seraphina!”

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.

I couldn’t form any words, my heart beating faster. “Of course, we know,” Sylvie replied and then turned to him to add, “But you know, I told her to be careful in this case because billionaires can be dangerous too, right?” “Of course,” Jacob replied, nodding and then turned to me, grabbing my waist tightly. “They are definitely dangerous and deadly, don’t you think, love?” He asked me with a smirk on his face and I gulped even harder. “Yeah,” I replied nervously and lowered my head, thinking of a way to inform Sylvie about what was going on there.