The Reason I Have To Be A Villain นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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

I couldn't help but feel pity for him, even if he said he wanted none of that. "I'm so sorry, I didn't... I didn't know." "No, Lena, I don't want pity; I deserve this. I am not your average knight in shining amour. I am the villain; that's how I see myself. But I want to make this right, and so I have a proposal."

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.

“Right. Okay, so you’ve had shit luck in love. Means your luck will go up now, you know?” “It won't. It's obvious.” “Why would that be obvious?” I snort and look at him like it’s an idiot. “You know.” “Know what?” “Baby, I’m the villain of this story. Don’t you know that the villain is never the main character?” He frowns. “I think you read too much.” “No, it’s true. And the villain’s luck also never goes up, so you know.” I shrug. “There’s probably no point to this.”

It will always be her. I laugh bitterly, tears stinging the corners of my eyes, though I refuse to let them fall. Queens don’t cry. Villains don’t weep. And that’s what I am now, isn’t it? The villain of their story. The shadow behind their light. The nightmare in their perfect dream. So be it. I’ll wear the crown of thorns gladly. I’ll embrace the fire. Because at least then, I am not nothing. At least then, I still matter.

“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.”

This is always what happens to a lot of villains, they are always pushed to the edge by people who are supposed to be the righteous ones apparently, and at the end of the day, the villains turn out to be the righteous ones. Why didn’t I think about this? Damien would’ve killed me the moment I tried to disrespect him if he was that person with murderous intent in him. “I don’t know what you’re thinking about, but you should stop looking at me like that. Just because I didn’t do those things doesn’t mean I’m a nice person either. I mean, I’ve attacked a lot of people and taken over a lot of packs. People who do this aren’t seen as good people, especially by the people already in the packs that

“ I can’t imagine what Lohki must’ve done to you when he found you. He must’ve forced you to become the killing machine that you are now and for that I’m sorry.” “ There’s nothing to be sorry about. I didn’t need to be forced. I wanted to do this. After all, being rejected by three men was enough to start my villain origin story. It didn’t help that not a single soul stood up for me…just as it has always been all my life,” I said bitterly. “ I’m sorry Maeve. I wanted to find you, but I was outvoted by Caden and Erik. I’ve resented both of them ever since, but what was resentment going to do? I’m just glad you came back.”

I looked at him with a sadness I knew must have been obvious. “You’ve outdone yourself. How could you be so cruel?” “I’ve never claimed to be a good man.” I let my fork fall onto the plate. “Why do you want to be the villain?” I asked. “Why can’t you get it into your head that acting like this will only leave you alone? People will hate you, is that what you want?” “I’ve always been alone,” he said simply. “It changes nothing.” “You’re a liar. You’re a horrible human being.”

I fought back the tears that threatened to wet my dry cheeks. I couldn't afford to let them see me as I truly was at the point; broken, scared and exhausted. From what I've been dealt with in this freaking cell and generally in life. "Why are you doing this Kade?" I asked the man who just stared into my eyes like he was possessed or something. "Why are you suddenly overwhelmed by power and thirst for fame?" I asked, trying to understand why he chose to be the villain in my life. "My gosh, you are so slow Aveline, I was always overwhelmed by the need to be powerful. You just didn't see it because your eyes were covered with the blind trust you had towards me. The only reason I spared you--"