Villain Suits Novels & Stories

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

" Looked at how fair and smooth her skin it!" " She such an angel! Am pretty sure that the crown prince wouldn't be able to take his eyes of her!" Taika really wanted to roll her eyes at the compliment the set of maids were throwing to her; Despite they were the same people who bullied and insult the previous villainess. She stared at the mirror and couldn't help but admit that the villainess indeed looked gorgeous and beautiful in the sliver glown. The compliment were getting too much that she had to drive the maids out of her room change to her usually light green glown and sit on the swing next to her window.

Hi again, I have picked this suit for you for your birthday. It reminds me of your eyes, the Love I have seen in them for me. Can you wear it for me? I want to see you so bad in this; I wish I was there at this moment :( Forever be young... ;) Ariadne Victor opens the box. There sits a red suit paired with a black shirt and red trousers. Victor knows it's an expensive material; he can feel it in his hand. Because it is the brand, he loves to wear.

He didn't want a regular suit. In the back of the boutique, hanging on a silk rack, he found it. It was a heavy, fluid silk suit jacket in a deep, rich shade of black. It had a cowl neck that that draped softly across his chest and a completely open back that would show off the smooth skin of his spine and a wide leg pant trousers. It was elegant, daring, and undeniably feminine. "Would you like to try it on, Mr. Voss?" the stylist asked, her voice trembling slightly.

Both of them bid me goodbye after wishing me a good time. I scrunch my forehead as soon as they turned their back on me. "What a strange encounter," I mumbled to myself. *** "Princess Belladonna, congratulations," Count Villiers, who looked so handsome and so posh in his obviously expensive tailored crisp three-piece black suit, greeted me brightly. Just like the emperor, the count was sporting a slicked back hairstyle. "Thanks to Her Highness, we successfully established the first academy in the empire, and of course the orphanage too."

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

Tentatively, I knocked on Alpha Evan's door, opening it only when I heard his deep voice telling me to come in. "Hey," I greeted him, turning around once I'd closed the door behind me and taking him in. He was wearing a deep maroon colored tuxedo with a white shirt underneath and his tie hanging loosely around his neck. The tuxedo looked tailored to perfection to fit him, accentuating the muscles that I now knew lay underneath. His hair was combed back tonight instead of the sexily disheveled look I'd grown accustomed to. It made him look sharper, more dangerous somehow. So much so, that I felt like a prey being appraised by his predator as his eyes raked over my form.

If the dentist also happened to be a chain smoker with a taste for kidnapping it smelt like a bad day at the dentists office. With a smirk on his lips Victor stood leaning against a dirty table. His hair which is typically slicked back with an almost unnatural precision had a few stray strands out of place and his typically immaculately tailored suit was a little rumpled. I doubted he would appreciate the remark but it was proof that even villains have bad hair days. Behind him stood two stout men who appeared to have just stepped off a wrestling contest. While one was using a toothpick to pick his teeth the other was using a cloth that suspiciously resembled a dishrag to polish a rather int

"I just needed a simple, professional outfit for the upcoming trial. We aren't here to purchase a new wardrobe." Adrian walked over to her, his long, predatory strides silent against the thick silk carpets. He had already shed his heavy suit jacket, his charcoal vest tightly hugging his broad, muscular chest, his crisp white sleeves rolled up precisely to his forearms, exposing the thick muscles of his wrists. He stopped right in front of her, leaning down to cup her face in his large, warm hands. His dark eyes burned with a raw, intense heat that made her breath hitch in her throat.

In the sponsorship group chat, I notice someone has used their aid money to buy the latest LV handbag. I send a friendly reminder in the group chat, saying, "Please use the financial aid for your studies and avoid unnecessary spending just to keep up with others." Ella Lowe, the campus belle, immediately makes a post online to attack me. "He's sponsoring all these poor students because he wants to find a sugar baby! He's only doing it because he wants our bodies!" I am left stunned. For the past five years, I have never interfered with their personal lives and simply tried to help students who can't afford an education. Yet these indignant university students actually report me to th