Villain Designs Novels & Stories

“Simple, Mr Wailer. I wanted the mighty Ominous to save the fruction of my grand design and the part that you’ve played in it,” The designer pointed his arm to the ceiling, directing our attention to an all to familiar object. “The Ciphner,” Eric shouted. “Indeeed, Mr. Issacs,” said the designer. “This ingerous module is the corner stone of my grand desing. “You keep saying that” Natalie added. “What great design?,” ‘To create my greatest invention yet, Ms.Charg: the litimate reapers composed of the DNA of the hybrids champions. We all were at an uneasy level of fear after hearing the designer’s grand design sorry if that sounded a little redundant.

The projector flickered to life, revealing the first page: "Key Contributions to Fontaine Group's Emerging Tech Division" And then: Lead designer of the Shadowline Gaming Interface, winner of the 2022 TechStart Award. Spearheaded UI/UX for the VR Accessibility Initiative adopted by ten global partners. Ghost designer for LumosGen, currently used by three Fortune 500 brands. Confidential development lead on Helix: Fontaine’s most profitable AI project, grossing over $48 million in year one alone. Each slide stunned the room into deeper silence.

“The Blackmoor Wolves need a new vision. After three years dominating the design markets at Majestic Ego, I’ve learned how to weaponize aesthetics. I’m launching my own brand. I’m going to dress the next generation of hockey mercenaries, and I’m going to do it under my own flag.” Admiration, thick and heavy, filled Damien’s gaze. He knew the weight of my ambition. “It’s a lethal play,” he admitted, a rogue smile tugging at his lips. “The pack will howl for a piece of it. If you need muscle or gold, just bark. I might even buy a seat on your board just to watch you tear into the competition.” I felt the prickle of moisture in my eyes and blinked it away. “Thank you, Damien. Without you shield

The woman smiled before replying " well he told us not to tell you who he was but I would like you to thank him properly so it's right to tell you his name , It's Darryl Matthew" " Darryl !!!" She was shocked . Wait , wasn't he that famous basketball? he was always indifferent towards her though and yes he was the Villîan in the book . He later died in the book, even Jade had also had died before the end of the book and she was guessing it was an happy ending for the leads .

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.

hе prаises with а grin plаstered оn his fаce. Yes, I'm thе оne whо сhose thе designs аnd decоrаtiоns fоr thе shоp. Whitewаshеd wаlls аdоrned with cаscаding vines аnd frаmеd by shеlves shоwcаsing аn аrrаy оf pоtted plаnts. At thе centre оf thе room stаnds а wеаthеred oаk сounter. Behind it, shеlves ovеrflow with аn аssоrtmеnt оf vаses. Everything is sо perfeсt. I shаke my hеаd whilе swаllowing thе wаter dоwn my throаt. "We," I cоrrect him.

His eyes were completely cold, filled with absolute, murderous disdain. "Your designs? Don't be pathetic, Valerie," Damian said, his voice flat, brutal, and entirely devoid of human empathy. "You don't have a line anymore. I already pulled your digital drafts from the company server yesterday and registered the intellectual property under Petra’s name. Vance Enterprises will be launching this line as the 'Petra Legacy Collection' next month. It belongs to her now." Valerie’s jaw dropped. The breath was completely knocked out of her lungs. "You... you what?" she whispered, her voice cracking. "You stole my designs? For her?"

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.