Systemless Villain Novels & Stories

[ Host you must know, I didn't do this, we just arrived at an inconvenient time. Inconvenient? You call this inconvenient, I nearly killed my Lover and that's all you have to say, couldn't you have zapped me or something to knock some sense into me, were you just going to watch as I killed someone when I was out of my mind?!? [ Host, the systems can't harm their hosts, not to mention, I have long prepared medicine and was confident you would snap out of it, you don't seem like the type to kill without a reason.]

The thorn in the villainess’ side. It didn’t help that Henry never denied nor ended their relationship. The nickname stuck and it was what tabloids and vile d-list celebrities refer to me when they rant about me, when they twist every word I say, when they cook up rumors and articles about me. The foreigner, the villainess. The unwanted third wheel. The gold-digger. The last one made me want to clutch my sides, roaring with laughter. If there’s a gold-digger in our relationship, it would be Henry and his family. We have been subjected to their leeching behavior for hundreds of years.

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

That's what they all believed. It was reasonable for them to think that way. A spoiled wealthy girl and a naive innocent one. Who was the villain? Apparently, no one was on my side. People believe what they want to believe, and I was the one who got their anger. That was that. They couldn't be changed. But I did hold some grievances. I was pissed not because everyone hated me, but because of Annika Summers, the girl with an innocent face I used to take as my best friend.

"Go find someone to foment dissension amongst Revry's three sons after the two families. Make them kill each other for the title of Viscount. They must have had planned to act but simply needed a shove." "Don't be concerned, Master. I will undoubtedly cause havoc in the Cloudmantle household." Solan responded with a smug expression. "I'll show up when things spiral out of control and tidy up the mess like an angel from heaven. Rui will gladly join my side." "Master, you resemble the devil!" "You have to understand one thing, even though I am a villain right now because of what I am doing, we are not brainless." I burst out laughing. I'd seen a lot of villains, but they all had one thing in c

AVA ​The air in the room was suffocatingly heavy, vibrating with the silent, digital fury of seventy million stolen dollars looping on my monitors. ​My sister Lily hadn't died of an act of God. She had been murdered by corporate systemic poison. My ex-fiancé wasn't a broken heart; he was a Vance who had thrown me off a cliff at eighteen and come back at twenty-two to drown me in debt. Every scar on my soul had been meticulously engineered by a single family name.

Lily looked down at him coldly, not a trace of warmth in her eyes. “Cut the act. Do you really think I’m stupid? “Save the excuses. If you’d actually had any self-control, the system wouldn’t have been able to use you in the first place.” Everyone knew the truth. As strange as that malicious system was, it could only fully control people who already had something rotten hiding inside them. Ethan was proof of that. Even when the system managed to influence him for a moment, he snapped out of it almost immediately and held on to who he really was.

He was brought to his knees, stripped of his title and his dignity. Lily was dragged from her chair, her pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears. By twisting the truth, I had ensured they would share the same fate—not as enemies, but as co-conspirators. As they were dragged toward the dungeons, Gabriel stepped to my side, his hand resting firmly on the small of my back. "You played a dangerous game, Vanessa," he whispered, watching our enemies disappear into the dark corridor. "I didn't play a game, Gabriel," I replied, looking up at him. "I ended one.”

“Why didn’t I notice sooner that working with you would be an absolute blast?” I stared at the computer screen, not even looking up. “You were too busy fighting with me over a guy.” Arabella choked before roaring with laughter. “Right, right. I’m the big dummy passing up on an amazing partner just to obsess over some toxic guy.” She scrambled up and got close to me, the alcohol in her breath brushing against my face. “Seriously, though. Do you still hate me?” I looked up, meeting her sparkling eyes. Hate? Five years ago, the System defined her as the evil villainess, the ultimate obstacle to my happily-ever-after.

She kills people by stabbing them with her custom-made heels. Vittore Venturi – The leader of Fina Cosca based in Finauldo Island. He is a rugged-faced man who believes the world is grey. Nothing is wrong or right. Everything depends on perspective. The only goal in his life is either to become the supreme boss or to make one of his sons the supreme boss. His job comprises bid rigging and vote buying. Vicktor Volkov – The extremely tall, bulkier man who at first was Afanasiia’s bodyguard. He later gets promoted to Vittore’s consigliere. Everyone is scared of him because of his reputation of being brutal and loyal to a fault.