Villain Is On Vacation Novels & Stories

“It's okay, there's no need to say anything. I get it already. I'm the bad guy here, you all will always see me as the villain no matter how good I try to present myself.” I turned on my heels kicked some of the way sand into the air, they don't need to bother about me ruining their perfect vacation. “Come on Caroline, let's go back to our lodge.” “What happened?” She asked She was already carried away, talking to Vale's girlfriend, at least one of us was having a good time. “I'll tell you when we get to the room.” She started grumbling behind me. “I don't want to, it'll be boring in there.”

" I know people, who know people, I don't really worry about things like this, do you understand? Things like this are not a problem for me. I have a doctor friend who is willing to do this for free, for me after all he owes me a favour, so nothing to be bothered about. We're headed to the hospital where he works now." " Wow, this is amazing... Everything is falling into place" Vanessa said. Zayne stole a glance at her through the rare mirror and back on the road. " What do you mean?" "Oh, you didn't hear? William and his wife have returned from the Maldives. Apparently those two are so recognized to the point where everyone in the city was waiting to watch them drive in." Vanessa scoffed. "

The world believed Damian Villareal had vanished. The media speculated, his family panicked, and his friends worried. But they were all wrong. Damian had not fled the country, nor had he retreated to some private, sun-drenched island. His vanishing was an illusion, a self-imposed exile in the very heart of the city he had once commanded. He was a ghost in his own penthouse, a man haunting the halls of the life he had so willingly discarded.

Maiden POV: “Are you happy now Villain? Your mate is here, she out of the dungeon. I have her set up in a room. Now get off my back, stop being a cry baby” “If you weren’t a jackass, I would have not been this way. That girl is our mate, and you need to stop being an asshole and claim our mate already.” “I told you a million times, that we don’t need a mate they will weaken us”

"The wedding is next week, isn't it?" "I'm not marrying him," Valerie hissed. "He’s a monster, Vivian. He doesn't want a wife; he wants a trophy to satisfy his grandfather's will so he can secure his CEO position. I found out yesterday that he’s having my background thoroughly investigated. If he digs too deep, he’ll find out about the debt Uncle Richard hid. More importantly... I love someone else. I’m leaving the country tonight with Julian. We’re going to Europe." Vivian’s breath hitched. "If you run, Uncle Richard’s company goes bankrupt, and Vance will destroy what's left of our family name."

Maybe the woman everyone called a villain wasn't the person she should have been afraid of. Maybe she was the person who had been standing between Amara and the truth all along. Protecting her. Even when Amara didn't understand why. Outside, footsteps disappeared into the rain. And somewhere far away, a phone screen lit up. A message appeared. SHE KNOWS HE'S ALIVE. A second message followed. MOVE TO THE NEXT PLAN. And beneath it was a photograph. Daniel Quinn. Alive. Older. Standing beside a window. Waiting. END OF ARC ONE

“No. I swear. I didn’t even think of that. I’ve been laying low on purpose.” “But you were there?” “Of course. I had to be, so no one would suspect me. Can’t be the villain if you’re holding the mic and sipping champagne.” Valerie squinted. “Then who did it?” Williams leaned back, a thoughtful look on his face. “Honestly? No idea.” “That’s weird. It’s not like anyone hates Vicky more than we do.” He laughed. “Maybe someone does.” Valerie looked at him. He shrugged. “Looks like our girl Vicky’s making new enemies.”

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

Caleb asked, squinting at the extremely bright screen. "It's the trending vacation spot for couples right now. It's called Lover's Island. And look at their motto, it says 'let love lead', isn't that romantic? Trust me, what you and Jane need right now it's a vacation. Who knows, she may even make me an aunt," Lilian giggled. "I doubt you've taken your medication today, Lilian, because that head of yours isn't working properly," he playfully slapped her leg. "Go to bed."

She almost laughed. So this is how it ends the second time? A sharp tone echoed in her mind. [DING.] She froze. A translucent screen flickered into existence. [VILLAINESS SURVIVAL SYSTEM ACTIVATED] HOST: ELENA VALE ROLE: VILLAINESS SURVIVAL RATE: 3% Elena stared blankly. “…What the hell is this?” [MISSION: AVOID DEATH ENDING.] Her throat tightened. “I already died once,” she whispered. “You want me to do it again properly?”