Villain Oc Ideas Novels & Stories

"But we need to be careful. We need to keep this a secret." My head was on his chest but I managed to look up right into his dark brown eyes. "Why?" He frowned. "This might sound crazy, but I think Villain X is jealous of us. She wanted me to watch you fall when you were poisoned, and she also wanted you to watch me getting beaten up by Blake." He paused for a moment before he continued, "whoever it is, they don't like us being together. We need to keep our relationship under the hood for now."

Hayden, Raymon, and Sarah, and now added a mad alchemist. In this position, it is not impossible if I am written as the villainess who destroys a kingdom, in order to increase the popularity of the main characters. As if I was an obstacle that they need to face together for a happy ending. Wasn't that my role in this world from the start? What if those three bastards got a boost as the main character in this world to beat me? Whereas my defeat meant the death of many people. At that moment, the faces of many people who supported me were milling about in my mind.

Oh well, girls are really foolish and expressive that’s why they’re often played with guys. “When are we making our project?” Jai asked. “We can start making it later” Haille suggested. “Yeah, that will work” Ara added. They knew my answer so I don’t have to speak. “Hey look at that girl, that Thea, right? The rumored girlfriend of Evander! Why is she crying?” we look at the girl in the corner of the cafeteria and right, it’s Thea and she’s crying. “I bet Evander dumb her” Ara said.

“Winterpaw is not the true villain. The true villain is one who has lied so successfully that he has created a false narrative, which all of us – me included, to begin with – bought into. Because it is easier to hate that which we already hate than draw new conclusions that make us think.” Another person stepped forward. Warrior Wolf Peotne, a woman with multiple long braids starting at her scalp and a swagger to her stride. “Is that villain Haile?” she asked, her dark eyes like daggers as they pierced into me. “False narrative, lies, betrayal… I thought Alpha Ares was dead. Or do my own eyes deceive me?” I bit my lip and stayed quiet. I had dug this hole for myself, and I knew that shouting

Olivia wanted to ruin her life, she would make sure that Olivia hears of her return but she would make sure that Olivia wouldn't remain alive to see how far she would go from here. Who knows, she might even suggest that she and Liam entered a contract and she becomes his mate just to make Olivia mad, make her see that she still became Luna after all her and her father's evil plans. Scarlett's lips curled up in an evil smirk at her wicked thoughts. She wondered how Willow, her father and Liam would react if they heard her thoughts right now. She bet that they will take her to a psychiatric hospital.

What can I really offer him? What had I got myself into? What is Father going to say…to do? I can’t believe what is going on…that there’s a secret world of werewolves. That I’m supposed to be one as well? Yes Vicky had a bitch side, I’ve experienced that first hand but to be capable of murdering Evelyn’s parents in such a calculated attack…really? And then framing it on Reuben and to kidnap an innocent child? In a game of power…I don’t know. It all seemed rather far fetched.

Third person's POV Oscar is the inside of his office. There is a wicked smile on his face. He cannot wait for Xavier to join him so that he can become stronger. He wants to destroy his uncle and his ex-mate's pack. His wolves are motivated to fight with the vampires. However, some of his pack members do not want to fight with him. Morris is one of them. Some of the werewolves believe vampires are werewolves' enemies and that werewolves should never join forces with them. Oscar does not care what they think. They can all go away if they don't want to follow his instructions. They can leave my pack. He will do anything to destroy Victor and his pack. After he killed Oscar's father, Victor piss

They all look at each other for a moment, each of them looking as nervous and confused as the next, before one of the guys walks forward with a raised hand. "We can try to spin this around, make her the villain instead. We can claim that she is some kind of obsessed high school student drawn to his money and legacy, perhaps add something from her family, especially if she has a sick relative." He said, a smug smile on his face, like his answer was the best

“We aren't doing that.” “Doing what?” Owen asks, confused. “The whole tell you why I did what I did speech. The villain monologue. You know what I am talking about. Everyone does it. The bad guy thinks that he is winning and there will be no stopping him as he takes out the good guy.” He gestures to himself and the to Owen. “So he spills his guts about everything he has done and why he did it. I am suppose to tell you all the pain of my past and childhood traumas that I survived so that you can feel the merest hint of sympathy and empathy for me, before you realize why I am the way that I am.”

“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.