The Reason I Have To Be A Villain Novels & Stories

I maneuvered at the last minute not to get into a collision. “Dad watch the road !” Lewis exclaimed with fear. “Dad is scared,” Liam said almost crying. “Am sorry boys” I said to them assuring them not to be afraid that they were safe. Get a hold of yourself… I screamed in my mind. I would rather not get my kids killed. Mia would never forgive me if that happened. My current situation with Mia had me questioning myself and why I made such decisions in the past. I needed companionship, I needed someone to talk to. But who cares I was the villain in Mia's life now. Everyone was against me. How Could a villain want or desire good things? Villains create the bad side of every story and not the

“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.

BRAD The city looked different on snowy nights. There were no stars in the sky just snow falling endlessly. I leaned closer to the glass, my hands in my pockets, my reflection staring back at me: sharp, calm. But right now I was far from calm. I was calculating. People always say every villain has an origin story. Maybe that's true, but I've never really considered myself a villain. No I actually see myself as the hero of this story. Most villains do what they do out of spite and anger, but not me. I do what I do because it's a necessary evil.

Not even when I stabbed him, he thought hating me would work, but he couldn’t, Zeus didn’t let go of me even when we called quits. So, how can I? How can I do something to him, without even knowing the reason? Maybe I'm just buying myself some time, because the truth is, I don’t want to let go of him. Perhaps I'm the antagonist and I live by making wrong choices, however, if choosing to be near him, beside him is wrong then, I am wrong. Forever, living for my morals, did that make me a saint? Did that bring me happiness? What’s the harm if I try to become the villain now and seek happiness? Just like they do.

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.”

“Okay, let me explain it in simple terms. If there are only two options, save me or save the whole world while I die, what do you think a hero would pick?” She hesitated. “…Saving the world.” “Exactly.” I snapped my fingers. “That’s the point. But a villain who loves me? He’d choose me every damn time and let the world burn. That’s what I want. A guy who looks at me and says, ‘to hell with everyone else.’”

I huffed but before I could move Sylvain had my chin snared between his fingers. "Answer me," the words came out as an order, "please." "I'm not one of your wolves. You can't just command me," I snarled. "I know that," he murmured, "but I need to know." "Why must there be some reason behind why I did what I did? Can't you just accept that I'm not the good guy? No one made me the villain in their narrative. I AM one. Will always be regarded as one, so stop trying to find a sliver of light when only inky darkness remains," I warned with less of a bite than I intended.

I am not hero or villain, I am me and I decided to stick with you forever, you and Me together forever. ceri:- but everyone want to play the role of hero and villain, you telling me that you want to leave in peace velliam:- everyone want to play but in reality we are human not God and devil. no matter how hard we try we never become them and those want to play and those who get to play, are most unfortunate people because they only going to suffer, lost their real them, become their worst enemy, that why I don't want to become something that not I am, I am arrogant before and I suffer so much because of that

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

“You made all of them your enemies. You are now a villain in their eyes.” I shrugged. “Yes, and it was worth it. If being a villain would save her, then I don’t mind getting my hands dirty for her. I don’t care however the world view me as long as I get to keep her safe. This is who I am, Giovanni. I’m a terrible man. I lie. I do horrible things. And I would do more in the future if that’s what it takes to stop our fathers because I know they wouldn’t stop, too. Alexandra had almost lost her life for us once. I will not let it happen again. That was the answer I didn’t get to tell you back at the wedding since many people were spying in on us.”