The Villain Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I was sick of this game. “I’m grateful I didn’t inherit your ambition. I won’t ever turn my children into pawns in this horrendous game for power. Not Daniele, not Simona, not Gabriel.” I touched my belly. “Because they all are my children, and I’ll fight everyone like a warrior to protect them of the horrors of this world, even if they come in the shape of my own parents.”

And somewhere in the vast Empire, the first pieces of fate were already moving. But this time... Evelina would be the one moving them. She had died once. She would not die twice. The villainess had returned. And she was ready to rewrite her ending.

The moonlight guided her way as she disappeared into the night, leaving the castle and Leita behind, ready to face whatever dangers awaited her. ----- Claimed by my alpha bully - Updated chapter 1 The baby daddy is a vampire - Resuming in a few days

But Vanessa charged on without restraint this time, her hands gesturing wildly. “I am sick of this entire family! Your …your, uhm…grand murder keeps trying to invent ways to get rid of me, while your precious Isla walks around pretending she’s the damn Queen of England! I kept to myself, Nate. I minded my business until they forced me to fight back. Remember that!” Her voice had a fresh crack of rage. “And now, I’m the villain? I’m the problem? I’m the snake?” Her hands were flailing in the air. “I’m the one you’re ashamed of?”

That was Leo. We were "Stains." We were "Errors." Above us, the girl—the Reader—was no longer just a person. She was a titan. Her face was a landscape of pale skin and wide, dark eyes that reflected the red light now pulsing from the walls. She held the plastic ballpoint pen like a spear. On her forearm, the words she had written were glowing with a bruised, sickly heat. ***"Chapter 59: The Reader Becomes the Villain."***

She chuckled and took a sip. "Villains are meant to die so they could leave their happy ending." Good point. "We are the villains in this story, correct? We cause misery because we have been drowning in it. But villains are victims too. We just learn to fight for ourselves." I wanted to defend us but she was right. "What's your name?" I asked her. "Jane."

Well, this is me, Gia Florence, and my journey to find my Prince Charming. _______________________________________________________ The first chapter is out! I hope you guys like it so far. Stay tuned for the next chapter. How's chapter 1? I hope you guys like it. Don't forget to Vote Comments Share ***** Much love from me. Little Munchkin

He said. "Okay. Wait..WHAT?" Aariz screamed getting shocked knowing that his best buddy didn't believe in these marriage things. "Close your mouth you asshole,it's just a matter of few months that girl will leave me for her own good" He said smirking at the thought that just entered in his devilish mind. ______________________ Tada!!!! Assalamualaikum my pumpkins!!!! So here's the first chapter of my first book. Hope y'all liked it. Our male lead is unmarried then who is that little girl to him?

And without wasting any time he thrusted inside her in an animalistic pace. "You will love me. You will fucking love me. You're mine. You're mine. I own you. You have to love me." With that everything blacked out but he didn't stop. He didn't even after feeling her motionless body laid under him. If this was the definition of love then every villain was indeed in love with his prey. ________________________________________ Damn, that was some long shit. Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback. Do follow me here and on I*******m marwians

I ranted and his lips twitched in amusement as I finished my little rant. "You make it sound like I’m a villain.” He murmured, that infuriatingly smooth voice of his making the words sound almost playful. I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest, “You are a villain, Zade. Who else would kidnap someone back to their own city?” “A villain, huh?” He tilted his head, his gaze darkening just a fraction as he leaned in slightly, “If I’m a villain, what does that make you?” “Your victim.” I shot back without hesitation, lifting my chin defiantly.