Stereotypical Villain Novels & Stories

Zhi Ruo rambled on with no signs of stopping. "Consort Feiyan, is literally the reason he could even become emperor, now he is being one sided because some new ass's father could help him expand his territory. Tch, he is worse than scum." {Novels are written this way because readers like a cold, strong, motionless main character with goals only to be at the top turning a blind eye to what's really happening around them. Such stories sell well that brings about the creation of abused cannon fodders to make the plot more dramatic. Host would be able to deal with these kinds of trashy main characters once she starts her mission, and this esteemed being is ready to back her up all the way.} The

JUDE POV Passion consumes, then it destroys… Those who are destroyed have no fucking idea until it becomes too late… Everytime I look at Vikky , contrasting thoughts flood my mind at will. First, I see in him a young man who is resolute, someone who will go all out to get whatever he wants. He doesn't give a fuck what the consequences are for he believes that his will is far more stronger than any obstacle he would face. “Nothing is impossible until I have given my sweat an blood for it,” he often says with an air of authority, say.

Hate wasn't a strong enough word to describe what I saw. It was pure, unadulterated loathing. His expression was one of someone planning mass destruction, both malicious and ruthless, so lost in his own head that he wasn't seeing anything else. And that wasn't even the worst part, the worst part was that he looked like he would enjoy every second of the destruction he would bring upon others, cherish it. Instinctively, I grabbed his hand, wanting nothing more than to wipe that expression off his face, hoping my direct touch would calm him down just like it did to me.

She gasps in shock, "A foreigner's tale? Please tell Ning'er about it!" I scratch my head, "Er..." The male lead has a strange fetish, where he enjoys inflicting pain on others. The female lead falls for his disputable traits anyways. The relationship was preposterous to begin with! I can't possibly tell her about the fact that I based it on a quite provocative and voluptuous book!

“Honey, you have always been the bad man. Your kind of people don’t become those gentle and brave prince who saves the damsel in distress princess.” “I see,” Demian said, crossing his arms over his chest as he viewed me with amused eyes. “The prince is men like Rezef Thorn. He is righteous and just and kind. A little misogynistic, but we are supposed to look past that. Then, comes the bad man who is cruel, selfish and gets what he wants. Mind you, there is almost never a bad woman- if there is, then that woman is dumb as fuck. Misogynistic, right? As if women can’t be smart. As I was saying, you are a villain. You keep the princess captive because you want her. The hero tries to save her and

Vivian replied. Indeed, even if he never hurt her, she would never have liked him. The line between good and evil was always clear to her. Good people were good people. Villains were villains. All claims of involuntary actions or forced actions were simply excuses after one’s choice was made. Regardless of time or place, one’s reasons were no excuse for committing evil deeds. He chuckled gently and mumbled to himself, “That’s right. I’ve forgotten. I’m a villain. A lowlife.”

The time is between the medieval age and the steam age. Villains They are everyone's enemy. We all hate them. Don't we? But what if I told you they weren't as bad as you may think. A story may exist without a particular hero (protagonist) ,but a story cannot exist without a good villain. The villain is always the main character. The main show. All a hero does is give the story a satisfying, not-tragic ending. But what's the fun in that? In fact, some heroes are actually villains in some people's lives. Villains are just heroes with a broken heart.

Now she wanted that guy even if he wasn't a unique thing but he had done many mistakes and so now she wanted to see his happy life crumbling down. The other guy wasn't bad too or that was what he thought but he wanted that particular male to cry and feel the pain that he had felt in his childhood. He couldn't forget the promise that he did and he would do anything to get that done. The most dangerous villain was the one who knew his opponent's weaknesses and was always focused on getting to his opponent's weaknesses. Sadly, they both knew the weakness of their enemy. They weren't two small enemies but rather choose to be one big evildoer.

He returns the first aid kit. I went into the room to take a rest away from him, his character is so undesirable. I feel goosebumps at the thought of fluttering for someone like that. Never again, not in this lifetime or another.

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