The Villain Savior Novels & Stories

Cynthia pleaded pitifully, "Lucas and Charlie, save me!" Lucas rushed forward but stopped halfway when he saw a sign. [You can only save one person. Once you save someone, the other person will be killed by the bomb!] "Lucas, we're saving Maddie," Charlie said urgently. However, Lucas fell silent, frowning as if he was thinking about who to actually save. I could not help but scoff. After all, I really thought he had repented. I said, "Don't bother saving me. I was already planning to die."

He hated her he really did, she was a home wrecker and didn't deserve any pity at all, He was happily married with kids until she came into the picture, she threatened to kill his wife and children if he didn't obey whatever she said. He felt disgusted at every single sight of her, he started getting fed up with life until Madison came into the picture, she was his secret saviour, she promised to make him free if he helped in ditching and ending her for ever, he just couldn't wait. Yesterday, he explained every single detail to his wife not living and detail out at first she felt angry at him for cheating on her but later she subsided because it wasn't her husband fault, it was that bitch fa

The courage I have never gotten from Riya who is related to me by blood, Jasmine di had provided that courage for me. "I am really happy to be here di. The love and enjoyment I have felt here can not be compatible with anything. The marriage which I had believed that going to be the end of my freedom, that same marriage has given me the utmost respect and admiration any person can ask for. I don't know if people will think of me as crazy because I am saying that I am happy in a forced marriage but this forced marriage is becoming the most valuable prospect of my life. The person whom I thought of as the devil has become a savior to me. He has not only saved me but also my daughter who is the

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?"

And she was giving their blood-soaked honor to this worthless scum! "You... bastard!" I tried desperately to fight him, but my severed tendons only shot blinding pain through me. "Save your breath." Adonis pulled a dark green vial from his coat. Hydra venom. He didn't hesitate. The needle sank into my vein, and he pushed the plunger all the way down! The moment the venom entered my blood, the protective Heart of Nature necklace beside me flared violently, then dimmed, its green light corrupted and extinguished by the poison's unholy power.

“And that makes him innocent?” “No,” I said honestly. “It makes him an Alpha.” She frowned. “But that’s not the story they told, is it?” I shook my head slowly. “They needed a villain so they made one out of a dead man.” Her breath hitched slightly. “Why?” “Because it was easier than telling the truth.” “And what truth is that?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “The Varyns were not saviors,” I said quietly. “They were cold blooded conquerors."

As she accused him with a finger waving at him as she glared at him hotly. “I’ll do whatever it takes. If it means repairing or burning bridges, I’m prepared to do it. Hell, what’s that saying going around on social media? ‘I’m not a hero. I’m the villain. The hero sacrifices himself for you. While I, as the villain. Will burn the world for you.” He resembled someone reciting a passage from a Shakespearean play as he spoke. So, he saw himself for what? A villain. Although Rebecca found satisfaction in that thought, it was irrelevant to the confrontation.

I may not have been the one she had chosen, but she was willing to give her life up for me and I was willing to do that same. It wasn't me that saved her that day — although she didn't need saving. But it would be me saving her now. It wasn't my choice then but it would be my choice now. Because then, she fucked up and so did I. But now, we managed to untangle the mess we created. I may have been the villain in her story but I proved the words I had uttered to her when we first met. Morals held heroes back and when you had none, you became the villain. But, the villain would go to any extent to protect what he believed was most valuable to him and I would do the same. Because Sydney Wilde wa

he suspected. "Huh?!" Ryan cupped his face and let him look at her. "Why would I do that? I won't hurt my baby." Slyvester smiled in excitement. Then an idea came to him. His smile vanished at the thought of the answer. "I knew it!" he gasped. "Someone from the three stepped on me with both feet." The only person who could do that was the man sitting across from him. And that's... " Vincent," Slyvester said while gritting his teeth. If Slyvester is Cinderella, Vincent is the stepmother—the main villain.

Before the eyes of them all, the monster begins to peel large chunks of flesh off the bone. It throws its head back and swallows them whole, then slams its jaws into a new piece of the corpse. The great Hrazgouls comes over and sniff at the prey but withdraws snorting as they catch the smell of the poison. "Now that's enough !" Saren cries with newfound energy. He gets to his feet and points at the black-skinned beasts. “I am the Savior. I have been chosen to overthrow evil !” With a fast toss of his hand he sends a ball of fire, and the Hrazgoulen breaks, hissing into flames. “I alone have defeated the darkness ! Behold, these creeps are nothing against my power !”