Villain Ocs Novels & Stories

“As you can see she was freely moving around, without any force neither was she under duress. Therefore a proof that she wasn't kidnapped, but went willingly to the rogues.” The website to search for the kingdom's wanted criminals came up and Vixen clicked a name. Carolina Vassell. Carolina. This name was familiar. Wait. It was– “Right here is the name Olaine uses for her operations with the rogue. Your dearest Luna right here was a wanted criminal for a robbery that killed fourteen people. However she wasn't caught because she used a fake details and couldn't be traced.” I say down on the available chair, my head throbbing on the amount of information I was trying to absorb.

, She asked in a calm but deadly tone,"Who am I?" The system who had keenly watched her behavior from her outburst till this very moment, thought she was very 'Interesting'. She didn't look scared or anxious, being able to hold one's peace in such a situation was a huge feat, worthy of applause. It grinned 'I might be lucky to have her as my host.' Ignoring her questions, it replied. {I am system 078, The Villanness Justice System. You are my host now as you have been chosen by the Superiors, after being ejected from your original world. We are a perfect match in both matrix, mind and potential so we are now in a soul bound relationship.}

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

The system remained silent for a moment before a new text scrolled across my vision. `Villain name: Kaelen.` `Status: Illegitimate Prince of the Veridian Empire.` `Objective: Ensure his survival. His death might lead to you dying here, unable to return to your world. I gasp. Kaelen? Illegitimate prince of the Veridian Empire? I freaking know that name. So they weren't just random fantasy labels. How could I forget 'Blood Oath: Save the Villain', a ridiculously difficult otome game I had been obsessed with. The one where the "villain," Prince Kaelen, was a tortured, morally character who, if not guided correctly—never done that—would inevitably unleash a wave of destruction upon the kingdom,

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

"Oh! I...uh, I just wanted to warn you about something. It is about... well, if my father ever comes asking you for a favor" Inside, Vickon paused. His lips pressed into a thin line, a flicker of disappointment in his chest that his beast couldn't quite explain. Whatever brief flutter of anticipation he had felt a moment ago disappeared completely. Everyone said he was on death's door a feral monster, violent and cold. Under those circumstances, it was hardly surprising an omega would marry in with ulterior motives for her den. Still, for her to bring up territory on the very first day... "Just promise me you won't grant him anything!"

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?”

"Send the wind. We use the river’s current to float the posts back to his side—coated in wolfsbane grease. No blood spilled, just a very clear, very toxic message." Gabriel’s smirk was slow and lethal. "I like your rules, Vanessa.” Not just Gabriel but the entire members of Gabriel’s council were stunned. Their mouths hang open in awe. They did not expect an Omega from an ordinary Omega house to be an expert in war tactics. It was because they didn't know I had spent an entire life with Matthew. Though he was cruel, he was good at making strategies, mostly vicious. And, I have learnt enough to outsmart him in this life.

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?!