The Villain Want To Live Novels & Stories

"A good reason you're gonna take my deal because if you don't, I'll have one of killers in the world of the living kill that only child of yours, you love him, don't you?" "I don't kill innocent people, Hades, I kill evil men" "That's why you're special, you're continuing from where you stop, pretending to be a hero, killing the bad people in the name of saving good people, you're the Villain" "I'm not the Villain, you're pushing me to take this deal" "I'm not, you're free to reject but you'll suffer down here forever or you take my deal, become an independent eternal whose soul doesn't belong me but do my bidding"

“You call this protection? Keeping me locked away in some mansion like a prisoner? Treating me like I’m some pawn in your sick little power games? That’s not protection, Adrian. That’s control!” Adrian’s face softened for a fleeting moment, a vulnerability flashing in his eyes that caught Kayla off guard. “You think I enjoy this?” His voice dropped, quieter now but no less intense. “You think I wanted any of this? I’m doing what I can to keep you alive, Kayla. Even if it means being the villain in your story.” She hesitated, her anger momentarily suppressed by the crack in his usual armor. But she wasn’t ready to let him off the hook just like that.“You’re right about one thing—you are the v

It was important, she remembered even though she had so much on her mind. — At some point his siege will close, it's better to know once and for all what that man wants with me, if he's going to kill me anyway, so be it... Let me assume I'm on your side. – Lauren asked convinced of her wishes, she knew it was a big problem, but she didn't care about anything. If her days were numbered, let her at least die being useful. He didn't believe in villains and good guys, because he knew that Karila wasn't a delicate flower, but if there was a conviction in him, it was that that woman was indeed a little better than the others and intimately she was his villain favorite in the game.

"It's because their zeal for achieving their goal is usually stronger than their opponent. They believe it's either they get it or they die." Something else clicked inside her head about Zeidan's accusation of this poor man. "Do you support the zeal that these villains have though?" "What?" Wikh looked at her sharply. "No! I'm just of the opinion that if our zeal can be like that, we will get what we want in this life." "What do you want, Mr. Wikh?" She inquired from the old man who sat up and cleared his throat. "I want to be an old man resting underground with the hope of reviving thousands of years later as a new vampire with fresh blood and strength."

“You are out of options, Luciano. You are done for. The only option that will keep you alive is if you pull out those powers buried in you. “Pull out those powers buried in you right now. And prove to the council member that you are not a dormant to save your ass. Unless, otherwise, you choose to become a villain in this story. “And like all the stories out there. At the end of the story, the villain dies. Luciano, just please listen to me. My people won’t be villains. We won’t let our pack die. “We cannot allow ourselves to be the villain in your story, and neither should you. All the council members are on the way coming here for you now, to take your power.

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

The day he locked me in his cage I promised him that I’d make him beg on his knees and at the end of this nightmare I’d wake up with a smile on my face. Antonio Ruthless. Monster. I am the monster nightmares are made of. The part of me that was human died a long time ago and now I live for vengeance and blood of my enemy. My name is enough to bring my enemies to their knees. I’m the real villain walking among the innocents. There’s nothing and no-one that would stop me from getting the blood that I was owed. Except her. And she tries. Oh, how she fûcking tries.

Kivuli grinned and bared his polished fangs, "Oh, Lebende came to me with a problem a few years back. Quite the excitable fellow, as I recall. He wanted to obtain my power for himself. I told him I couldn't give it to him." The building appeared to be a college of some kind, or at least the Kianzangi version of one. Large rooms with stone benches around an area with a large amber board at the front. "What did you tell him?" "I told him the path to darkness didn't lead anywhere he wanted to be, but he could only see the power I possessed. I never asked to be this. I wished to save my people. Yet, our history paints me as the villain," Kivuli complained. He took them into a room with glass tub

Shit. I looked at my face in the mirror. I still flinch everytime I see these beautiful features. The appearance of this face is so damn beautiful. And I'm a fool who doesn't use Fuschia’s beauty properly. Too bad though. Even in my previous life, I couldn't get a face like this even though I go through plastic surgery many times. In this life, I am determined to use my beauty properly! Villainess is a beautiful and powerful character! I am the villainess in this story, no need to act kind!

With that word he left the room", though he wanted to do more like kick her hard, but be refrained himself from doing so, his private jet was already outside waiting for him, he took his wife and kids and off they went to another country to start a new life and a new beginning. Madison who had been keeping quiet all these while said to Aubrey, "Hey, you only have only two options left, so it's better you pick wisely, first it is either you go back to the outside world, believe me you know what the angry mob out there can do to you, or we get you registered in a mental asylum where you spend the rest of your life, remember pick wisely" Though she felt pity for her, but what could she do? A vi