Villain Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

The place he is staying over until the time the princess choices a partner for a lifetime. Knowing the fact it isn't going to be him comparing the likeable points but on the other side, the only thing awaiting him is death. Covering his mouth with his cheeks, still feeling warm and fuzzy from the previous encounter he had with the Villain itself. "Why did I kiss the Villain of the game the one and only with whose hand I'm going to die ugghhh!!!" groaning bits over the bottom of his lips, almost making them bleed. "I didn't even had a choice or more like I did which only seems to be more stupid than the other one" rolled his eyes in response.

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

To me, it felt like standing on the edge of a cliff, my feet too close to the drop. I had been living a lie. Every step I took in this place was calculated. Every smile, every answer, every flash of charm. Mara Vance, the identity I wore like a second skin, was supposed to be unshakable. A weapon. But somewhere between the lies and the truth, I had lost track of the mission. Because Damien Cole wasn’t supposed to feel human. He wasn’t supposed to look at me like I was the only person in the room. He wasn’t supposed to trust me with things no one else had ever heard. And he definitely wasn’t supposed to make my heart race when his hand brushed mine across a table.

“That’s rich, coming from the one spreading her legs for my fiancé. A pot calling a kettle black.” " You are losing it, Cassie. Stop playing the victim card. Today is our wedding day for crying out loud." Sinclair grabbed my hand, his grip firm as he trembled. I arched my brow at him completely unaffected. "Did you forget that fact while you were kissing Aurelia last night?" The room went silent. Sinclair seemed stunned; his grip tightened. "You are so shameless. Because you have destroyed your reputation, you want to drag me through the mud. " Aurelia jumped in to defend herself.

If he had the opportunity, he definitely would…. ‘Let him pin us to the wall and mark us.’ Caierre wolf voiced out. ‘Yes definitely…. Wait! Wait! nooooo’ Caierre rushed, but at the same time careful enough so he wouldn’t blunt it out. ‘I know you want that! Me too besides he’s our mate.’ His wolf purred, while stirring excitedly. ‘No, I don’t want that.’ Carriere shook his head. ‘He’s the enemy, and I’m not in the market for a lover.”

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

She was given a shot at what love and romance can be with a villain. A villain who offered her the contract she cannot reject. The very person who is sleeping soundly against her chest. The man named Navier. When novels and stories established that bad guys can fool you for their angelic looks and irresistible charms, they were not kidding about it at all. Now, dating the villain does not seem so bad... or does it?

king Damien said, looking around as his eyes landed on the rebel before him. “Pray ye what’s her crime?” He asked, looking around as tension filled the room. “She slandered your name my Lord, therefore she awaits your punishment” Lord Bennett said as other vampires gasped and brought out their thirsty fangs. “She should be killed,she should be killed” they chanted as king Damien stood up. “Silence!” He exclaimed and Immediately everywhere was as silent as a graveyard.