Villain Fanfic Novels & Stories

And it all started with his mother's wishes. Rhianne is not trying to justify Andrew Gartin's actions in the book. Andrew was a victim at first since he was only following his mother's orders. But after doing his future decisions and actions, he cannot be considered as a victim anymore. Rhianne knows that Andrew is a smart and manipulative type of person. In the end, Andrew Gartin chose to be a villain and destroyed someone else's life. But everything is not following the original plot of the story. The villain did not managed to capture her heart. She also had an encounter with the female lead in the Welfare Agency. The most important part of it, she even became friends with the male lead.

take her to my room juliana:- OK I will please do your best demon:- master let me handle things velliam:- what don't do anything juliana:- are you OK velliam:- what do you think about our relationship juliana:- you are my friend velliam:- what if i say I can't see you as friend juliana:- what are you saying velliam:- I think I love you juliana:- you idiot I am going (then she leave) demon:- master I don't know that you hiding in your heart velliam:- why you do that now she hate me and do want to kill me demon:- you pass that test now my job to serve you velliam:- don't do anything stupid OK

she said and then sighed. “You knew how much it would hurt me to hear it. That my only daughter is planning to be a vampire, an abomination” she added. I just stood there frozen at the new discovery; I am the actual villain. She trusted me and saw me as her friend, and I can’t believe that I betrayed her. I am the villain in her love story and now it all makes sense. “The reason you are cursed was because you were willing to pay any price if it meant that you would mate with my daughter” she said and then scoffed.

“Without even knowing, he stirred the hornet’s nest with his own hands. And whoever does that… should have no complaints when they get stung.” My wife laughed, that beautiful, musical laugh that held a blade’s edge. She bent down, her dark hair brushing my chest, and kissed me. It was a soft kiss now, full of promise and poison. “We haven’t stung yet, my love,” she whispered against my mouth. “We’ve just landed on the skin. The stinging… that comes next. And it will hurt so much more.” She had ideas. Villainous, wonderful advice on how to turn the heat up. How to make Victor’s world crumble from the inside out. How to target not just him, but everyone close to him. The girl. The boy. The cri

Again. She's good, isn't she? But she's wrong about one thing. You're not the villain. You're just in the way. And obstacles get removed. I showed it to Liam without a word. His face went dark. "We're calling the police." "And tell them what? Someone's sending me vague threats? They can't do anything." "Violet..." "She wins." The words came out flat. "Victoria wins. She's turned this into he-said-she-said. Now half the world thinks I'm some crazy, vengeful ex-wife who can't handle rejection."

With a lot of emotions, I thought of how badly I ached to be with Valen. Villainess Snow approached me with the same dagger, stooping before me. She placed the cold flat titanium metal on my cheek. "You can't fucking die or my plans go to waste." "You….. wicked….. bitch!" I shouted at her, disgusted by her presence and the fact that she had the upper hand. This wasn't right. How could I fall like a damsel to these nimrods? Staggering with ragged breaths, Farrah got to her feet and slowly approached us like a predator.

“Hey, why don't you answer me? Why did you betray Fuschia?” "Because..." [thank you for loving the story of Fuschia, Dylan, and Pasha. Don't forget to leave a comment and vote at the end of the chapter. And for information, “The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later!” will not update for March. But will resume the Final Season in April. Look forward to their presence in the Final Season ^^]

I curled my lips into a faint, dismissive smile. “You and him? Meant to be? Try waking up.” Mia’s face twisted as she shrieked, “What would you know? This is fate! It’s my mission from the system!” “In this story, I’m the female lead. Ethan is destined to be mine. And you? You’re just an annoying side character. Sooner or later, I’ll crush you.” I let out a quiet laugh. “A system? You’ve been reading too many novels. You’ve lost it.”

"The cup came from my own brother's house. Your uncle Rick poured the poison into the bottle on the third night of the warm-current season. He chose a vintage I drank only on private suppers because he wanted my death to look like grief had finally caught me." "The boy you love is his tool. Liam has been lying with his shoulders since before he asked for your hand. He was never the architect of this, daughter. He was the instrument. He is the dagger your uncle has been sharpening for three years and you are the wedding it was forged for." "The girl is yours. Your cousin Rose has been his lover for as long as he has been your suitor. She does not love him. She loves being chosen. He never qui

She frowned as she wondered whether Eve killed Lilian by accident or if it was intentional. “No,” Tracy replied. “Then…” Lilian started speaking but then glanced at Alaine. “If you aren’t her sister, why are you calling her mother, mom?” “Oh,” Tracy replied, understanding what was happening. “Well, she is a fake heiress. Do you get it now?” Tracy said, stunning everyone. “Tracy,” Alaine said in a low yet commanding tone, as she didn’t like Tracy’s words. Tracy turned to her mother, her eyes staring at the woman with no ripple of emotions. “What? She stole my life. What is there to hide? People will find out sooner or later, or…”