Villain Vs Antagonist Novels & Stories

While tapping the girl's back, he soothed her emotions. Cristine felt like she was the bully right now. The book's main antagonist. Isn't it true that the protagonist always has someone to save them when they're in trouble? This is the storyline. She was the antagonist, while the girl was the protagonist. The protagonists were always surrounded by brain-dead folks. They are willing to put their lives on the line for the protagonist. See? Isn't that a case of brain death? Cristine had no idea what Mary Sue's story she had just read.

“I’ve heard a lot about you. People talk about the power you hold, your…influence. It’s impressive. I think we could be good allies.” I dоn’t еvеn bothеr looking uр frоm thе file аs I flip tо thе nеxt раge. Аlly. Thаt’s а word thеse mаfiа mеn likе tо throw аround whеn whаt thеy rеаlly mеаn is thеy wаnt а рiece оf whаt I hаvе. Pоwеr, mоnеy, соnneсtiоns. Evеryоne wаnts а shаrе, but no оne’s willing tо аdmit it.

This time, my rival had sent his own younger brother. "Please... don't hurt me. I'll disappear. I won't say a word," he begged through tears. I looked at him without interest, begging rarely changed anything. It certainly wouldn't change this. I gave a small wave, and my bodyguards grabbed him, preparing to tie him up. "Please! There's... there's a bomb in the hotel... and around the area." A bomb? I underestimated them. "Who planted it?" "Pierre Antonio." Pierre... I'd never met the man before. At this point, I wasn't even sure who my real rival was anymore. I gave him a cold stare, he swallowed hard.

She asked. Antonio chuckled. He had wanted her to break apart that way. "I'm the villain, I don't need a reason to be bad, to do bad stuff, but you are the hero, but you can't save everyone." He asked, looking at the fuming Andrea. Her breathing doubled, and she felt the anger doubling in on her heart. With a swift movement, she jumped over the desk and sent a kick toward his chest. He blocked her movement and tossed her to the floor. "You are no match for me, Andrea."

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.

I, meanwhile, unleashed a barrage of magical attacks, striking the villain with bolt after bolt of energy. The villain stumbled back, their eyes widening in surprise. But they quickly regained their composure, their face twisting with rage. "You think you can defeat me?" the villain spat. "I have the power of the ancient ones at my command!" Ryker snarled, his sword flashing in the dim light. "We'll never back down," he growled. Adrian nodded, his eyes flashing with determination. "We'll fight to the end," he said. I took a deep breath, my mind racing with strategy. We had to be careful; the villain's powers were unlike anything we'd faced before.

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.

Just as the commoner wasn't born with a low status by committing a sin. So, it's really sickening how the rich abuse their power like that. "Nonsense," the baron huffed in anger. "Grab him, we need to teach him a lesson," he instructed one of his knights. I scrunch my nose in displeasure. I didn’t know why the dark sides of the world were unfolding right before my eyes. I’m not the female lead, I’m the villainess… Shouldn’t this kind of situation unfold only in front of the kind, positive, and meddlesome heroine?

I nodded back at him before turning around and pretty much fleeing the scene, all the while feeling his eyes burning holes into the back of my head until I shut the door to the kitchen behind me with a dull thud. "What even was that?" Raymond asked as soon as we were in the safety of the kitchen, handing the cleaning supplies to Jamie who quietly left us alone. "I don't know," I admitted, shaking my head. "He is an Alpha, Ray. An Alpha to a whole entire pack. And he stood up for me. Plain, old me! He was ready to start an all our war if this guy who was probably someone from his pack hadn't intervened. Can you believe that?" I ranted, eyes wide with disbelief. The more I thought about it, th

The day he locked me in his cage I promised him that I’d make him beg on his knees and at the end of this nightmare I’d wake up with a smile on my face. Antonio Ruthless. Monster. I am the monster nightmares are made of. The part of me that was human died a long time ago and now I live for vengeance and blood of my enemy. My name is enough to bring my enemies to their knees. I’m the real villain walking among the innocents. There’s nothing and no-one that would stop me from getting the blood that I was owed. Except her. And she tries. Oh, how she fûcking tries.