The Villain Wants To Live の小説・ストーリー

"You killed them! You killed Jaxson! You took everything!" "Are you sure?" The question was so quiet, so steady, that it stopped the air in my lungs. "What?" I breathed, my grip loosening. He leaned even closer, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, his breath a cold draft against my skin. "Are you so sure that I’m the villain you’re looking for, Val?" I snorted, trying to reclaim my anger. "You're the devil I want to crush into the dirt. There is no one else."

"Who?" I didn’t answer. Because the next name… Was someone I’d once bled beside. And if he turned on us, I wasn’t sure I could stay calm. But I’d fake it. I always did. And somewhere in the back of my mind, Roman’s last words echoed like a gunshot: “She won’t survive if she’s not feared. Make sure they fear her. Even if it means becoming the villain in her story.” I never wanted to be the villain. Not to her.

NICKLAUS I still can't believe the bastard has a wife and a kid. It makes my skin crawl. Telling Ava? It might break her, not in that way, but of course she was going to regret falling for his schemes and lies. But that's the thing about stepping into the role of the villain, you start digging. You pull up everything, turn every stone, find every damn thread you can use. And the Moon Goddess knows I didn't plan for them to die. Not at first. Who knows someone can change so fast?

“I’m asking you to remind him what fear feels like. To remind Max that perfection cracks when you press too hard.” A pause. “Besides, isn’t there still part of you that wants her to suffer? Just a little? You can also get rid of her at the same time. And then Max will be completely yours. I already told you before that he most likely loves you back. So Gianna is the villain that should die.” The room went still. For a heartbeat, I couldn’t tell if she was speaking or if the thought had already been in my head, waiting for her to give it voice.

Now she wanted that guy even if he wasn't a unique thing but he had done many mistakes and so now she wanted to see his happy life crumbling down. The other guy wasn't bad too or that was what he thought but he wanted that particular male to cry and feel the pain that he had felt in his childhood. He couldn't forget the promise that he did and he would do anything to get that done. The most dangerous villain was the one who knew his opponent's weaknesses and was always focused on getting to his opponent's weaknesses. Sadly, they both knew the weakness of their enemy. They weren't two small enemies but rather choose to be one big evildoer.

“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

I said, standing up. “Oh, now you want to leave? Now that I actually bring up the topic, you act like you’re the victim here, when you’ve been nothing but a villain the entire time.” “A villain? You think I’m the villain? What the hell are you talking about, Lucas? You want me to admit I wanted to see your body in the morgue? What kind of sick person wants to hear something like that? Only someone without a heart would say something like that.” “And you’re supposedly someone with a heart? If you’re so noble, why can’t you admit that you’ve always wanted what was mine and were willing to go to extreme lengths to get it?”

In fact, he by no means feared Anna withinside the first place -- he by no means feared half-vampires. "You are incurably stupid. I will now no longer be accountable for the consequences, you recognise? Do you observe you could use your ridiculous philanthropism to construct a bridge among one-of-a-kind races?" "I'm now no longer that sort of saint. To be honest, I would not care if an incredible villain became being sucked to dying via way of means of a vampire. Neither might I contain me if I noticed a vampire demise of thirst." "Liar. If you noticed an incurable villain being threatened via way of means of the fangs of a vampire, you'll nevertheless store him. If you noticed a famished va

Finally regaining my affectation, I gave her a cold look, “Do you think I’d do this?” “You broke your facade for a second Lucille and I clearly saw how miserable you are.” She sneered. “Do you think I will let it happen?” I asked again in the icy tone. Her smile faded, “No. You are a villain. You will live in sorrow and suffering forever and liberate Leonel by death.” “Call it whatever you want.” I smirked as we both walked out, going to the mansion to have my marking ceremony. I let my guard down for a second, it won’t happen again. Leonel has to die and I will eradicate his pack along with his name.