Villain 300 Novels & Stories

I spoke back to the man as politely as I could. It’s either they eat me up as a silent and respectful girl, or they deal with me as the girl who wouldn’t tolerate any of their bullshits. “Who are you? What brought you into this family?” He queried, his brows furrowed. I don’t think he knows yet. “I’m Dawson’s wife, and I’m Mila Briggs.” “Dawson doesn’t have a wife, and if he does, the candidate would be Sophia Waje. Are you sure you’re in this game for the right reason?” The man sounded genuinely concerned. Monotoned, but concerned still.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

She wasn't the only one playing the villain here. “Oh, but it’s totally fine when you see Nicha behind my back? Don’t act like I didn’t know about her, Wee. Or about Methaya, for that matter,” the petite woman retorted with a contemptuous sneer. The young actor noticed her hands were trembling. Taking the liberty, he gently reached down and enveloped her soft hand in his. “Let’s go. I’ll take you home,” he said smoothly, before leaning down to whisper in her ear. “My name’s Tham, by the way.”

"A high-level martial artist was killed just like that! "Who exactly is this villain?" Marlow hurriedly lifted his head and yelled, "The villain's name is Woody Henderson. He's a citizen of Tiusto City." The elder frowned and asked, "Doesn't this man know that Macarius and Lionel are members of the Martial Arts Union?" Marlow answered, "He does! "Master Davis declared it multiple times. Even the people around them also scolded and told him to not do such a foolish thing. But that brat wouldn't listen at all.

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?"

She stared at the faces of the major scientists of Aaima pharmaceuticals, they were six of them. "Miss Munawarrah, we agreed on a meeting tomorrow morning..." Jibril started but she cut him off. "Shut up!" She screamed at him and the man immediately kept shut. She kept her face neutral as she stared at them, the men were uncomfortable under her scrutinized gaze. It was completely ironical that a woman could make them this vulnerably but, she wasn't just a mere women she was the definition of a cold hearted businesswoman. The door opened and the vice president Aliyu Umar walked in, he was a young and ambitious man and could be considered as one of the most eligible bachelor in the northern pa

“Give me her whereabout and you're free to go. Alive.” “As you can see, blocker.” Rio grinned and stretched out his arms, sneering. “I only brought the ax, the clothes and the robe I wore. Besides, how could you expect me to know what you're talking to me about?” “Wolvire,” his enemy spoke a name angrily. “You know very well what it is, damn human! Give it me the information or you will die!” “I don't want to die.” Rio grinned again, his expression pale and strange under the blue moonlight. “I must add I'm sorry. I don't have anything information you talk about. Just go to hell!”

Bespoke villainry of the highest quality. Usually, you threaten someone to make them do what you want. Deliver the codes to us, Mr Bond, or your lady friend will be swimming with my pet jellyfish. Their poison is stronger than three thousand cobras. Hurry, Mr Bond, hurry. Hahahahaha. Fiendish, but with a slight loophole. If Mr Bond can kill the villain first, then the villain can’t kill the girl.

Nana quickly covered her mouth. " Sorry your highness, I got carried away. hehehe." " Is nothing. And beside, am named Zach by the way." " Huh?" " Nothing! You still seem hungry, am going to asked maid to bring more dish for you." Nana: * nodding head really hard.* System assistant: ( Host?! the villainess had never answered in such manner. She always had her head down and looked sad and gloomy as the weather; So what do you think you doing?! The world cousiounesss may detect you, and game end!"