Villain Retirement Novels & Stories

Hearing that, Lily sounded confused as she asked, "Why should I worry about your decision? What decision are you talking about?” Lily was indeed confused, but Vivian calmly replied, “I don't want to do it anymore, Mrs. Vester. That man from the Dahl family is a psychopath, and even if you pay me a mountain of money, I would rather save my life than take the money. Thus, I will return to Barden City today, and you can forget about our agreement.” "..." There was no instant reply from Lily. Vivian could tell that the woman must have been shocked by what she had just said, and she patiently waited for the woman's response. Unfortunately, she was more shocked than the woman when she finally rece

"It's а lifе. A blооdy one. Аnd thе secоnd yоu try tо gеt оut, yоu're signing yоur deаth wаrrаnt. Тhеrе's nо wаlking аwаy frоm this withоut consequence. I'vе mаde tоо mаny еnеmiеs, crossed tоо mаny powerful peоple. Тhey'd view my leаving аs а weаkness, аn opеning tо strike.” Нis wоrds send а сhill through mе. "Вut isn't thеre sоmе wаy tо—" "No," he interruрts gently but firmly. "Even if there were, I wouldn't dо it. Тhis isn't just аbоut mе аnymоre. It’s about… the people I’ve sworn to protect.” Who is he talking about? Anyway, I don’t bother to ask.

All that she went through, All those moments in which she laughed and cried, ..Just a dream. She tries to combat the seething avalanche of tears that have been building up: "What do I expect?" Her story.. It was a tale of a villainess, overall. Villains don't have happy endings. An emotional exhaustion overwhelms her. Her throat holds back something between a sob and a shout. Then suddenly, she feels something sharp pressed against her leg, under the white sheets. When she reaches under to grab the item, her eyes widen.

I spoke until my mouth hurt but his only response was that I was interesting? So what do I say to that? Most importantly, how do I convince him to keep my secret? Fuck, I'm so terrible at mind games. Why'd they make me a villain when I'm this dumb? A side character or a nameless extra would have made more sense. This was just so fucking ridiculous. I felt annoyed.

, 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.}

Victor looked toward the silent Memory Engine. "A man who was never interested in bloodlines." "He was interested in legacy." Evelyn closed her eyes. "No..." Victor nodded. "Yes." "He survived." --- Nathan Hale looked genuinely stunned. "That's impossible." "We were told he retired twenty years ago." Victor gave a humorless laugh. "That's what he wanted everyone to believe." Marcus stepped forward. "Enough with the riddles." "Give us a name." Victor hesitated. Then, for the first time in decades...

More words showed up. [The male protagonist left his son for the villainess while he went to enjoy his life with the female protagonist using his pension. He definitely loves her!] [If the female protagonist hadn’t married someone else, the male protagonist wouldn’t have married the villainess. Thank goodness the female protagonist got a divorce and they finally got together!] [I feel sad for the villainess’ real son, though. Wendy drowned him at the moment he was born so that she could do the switcheroo.] My mind went blank. I clenched my fists as I asked in a seemingly nonchalant fashion, “Wendy, why hasn’t the army sent Steven’s survivor pension to us? We won’t be able to feed three mouth

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

“You betrayed me too?” “I prefer the term ‘retired early,’” Nathan said coolly. The tension in the room grew heavier. The board members exchanged nervous glances, whispering among themselves. I stepped closer to my father. “You built your empire on fear, Victor. But it’s over. Step down.” He smiled, a thin, dangerous smile. “You think they’ll side with you? You’re the man who married a stranger for headlines. A scandal they can’t erase. You made yourself weak.”

Nathan presses. "We're in perfect health," Ariadne assures him. The man's shoulders hunch as he takes a seat on the sofa. "I wasn't expecting this. I dunno if I should feel better or worse." "What's going on, Nathan?" Victor asks, taking the seat beside him. The Scarred Alpha fiddles with his thumbs, sorrow cast over his face. He vibrates in agitation before sighing loudly. "I'm leaving. I'm retiring," Nathan says quickly. "I'm out. I said I would be, but it's come sooner than I thought. It's just too dangerous for Anna."