Villain Complex Novels & Stories

"It’s important to be with someone who sees you for who you are, not just who they want you to be." She glances at me again. “What about you Zack? What kind of woman do you see yourself with?” I chuckle nervously. How can I indirectly describe her to her? “Well,” I clear my throat before I speak. "Honestly, I’ve never really thought about it before. My life’s been…complicated, and relationships were never something I focused on." I forced myself to say this. However, it’s half true. I really never focused on such things because I was too busy murdering my enemies and rivals. That’s why I also never experienced a peaceful life. Every day, I shed blood and break bones. I have done the deadlies

"Let's see what we're doing for today." I clicked a folder on my computer. Employment process and staff checks. The main goal is to fish out Thor's pawns and eliminate them. But how will I know when he always makes sure to avoid suspicion? I twirled on my chair as if it'll make my thought process faster, it did. I stopped and opened a new page on the computer, typed in childhood. Thor doesn't recruit loyal people, he recruits people he has something against. People with something to lose, people like me.

Villain said going back into my mind. I hate to admit that he is right, I always keep living in the past. And never want to go forward into the future. I hate being this way, but I don’t how else to be. Ever since I lost my mother and grandmother, I became dark, and feeling nothing but hate. I never wanted no one around me I became a loner wandering out in the forest. Just because I found my mate it does not mean that I should change my ways I cannot trust people so easily.

Villix I was even degraded as the villain of their story when in fact, I am also a victim… But if they do want me to be one, why not give them what they want? Ciara is a closet killer, I bet almost everyone already knew that fact, but what no one knew was that she's also a closet psycho. Meanwhile, Killix was also didn't raised well, a brat who strived to save the woman who killed her mother. Of a thousand times I tried to be good for them, I got nothing good in return. Instead, what I have got is mere insult, betrayal, and death threats.

I am not hero or villain, I am me and I decided to stick with you forever, you and Me together forever. ceri:- but everyone want to play the role of hero and villain, you telling me that you want to leave in peace velliam:- everyone want to play but in reality we are human not God and devil. no matter how hard we try we never become them and those want to play and those who get to play, are most unfortunate people because they only going to suffer, lost their real them, become their worst enemy, that why I don't want to become something that not I am, I am arrogant before and I suffer so much because of that

“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.”

That fucking one-eyed freak. She ruined everything. Her, and the absolute psychotic obsession Victor has with her. It makes no sense. I've been flawless since we were kids. Rich. Gorgeous. Men want me. Women hate me. That's how it's supposed to go. And now this invisible girl stumbles into our lives like a roach with a god complex and suddenly everyone's on her side? Suddenly I'm the villain? No. I won't be controlled. Not by her. Not by Victor. Not by anyone.

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

“I have a pattern, Vivian. When people disappoint me, I’m cruel. I use my power to punish instead of correct. Marcus, James, half a dozen others over the years. I tell myself I’ve changed, that I know better now, but the pattern is there.” She considered this. The man she knew—the one who held her through sub drop and negotiated every aspect of their dynamic—seemed incapable of the casual cruelty he was describing. But she also knew that people were complex. That the same capacity for dominance that made him a good partner could also make him a dangerous enemy. “You haven’t been cruel to me,” she said carefully.

“Then what do you think I lack, sir?” Sir Jack tapped a finger against his chest. “This. You understand Vincent’s mind—but what about his heart? Is he excited? Is he sad? Does he feel frustration when things don’t go as planned? A villain is also a person. And a person has thoughts and has his own heart. Whether it was bad or not, it doesn’t matter. From a person's first point of view, they were not bad, it's the people around them.” Danice considered his words briefly, then shook her head. “No. It’s you who doesn’t understand Vincent, sir.”