Villain Wants To Live Novels & Stories

“ Use Serena to give orders and to manipulate. Let her be the puppet queen.” I flinched. “They’ll never listen to me. I’m not even accepted—half the pack hates me!” “Not my problem,” Vincent said with a smirk. “If you want Damien to live, you’ll do exactly as I say. You’ll be our pawn, our mouthpiece, our weapon.” “But why?” I pleaded. “Why go through all this? Why not just kill him if you hate him so much?” “Because death would be mercy,” Vincent said coldly. “I want him to live and watch everything crumble. I want him to see you used, defiled, and powerless. I want to crush what’s left of him.”

I was sick of this game. “I’m grateful I didn’t inherit your ambition. I won’t ever turn my children into pawns in this horrendous game for power. Not Daniele, not Simona, not Gabriel.” I touched my belly. “Because they all are my children, and I’ll fight everyone like a warrior to protect them of the horrors of this world, even if they come in the shape of my own parents.”

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

Shit. I looked at my face in the mirror. I still flinch everytime I see these beautiful features. The appearance of this face is so damn beautiful. And I'm a fool who doesn't use Fuschia’s beauty properly. Too bad though. Even in my previous life, I couldn't get a face like this even though I go through plastic surgery many times. In this life, I am determined to use my beauty properly! Villainess is a beautiful and powerful character! I am the villainess in this story, no need to act kind!

“Better than I imagined.” Kane's grin widened. “What is?” I tilted my head, savoring the thought. "My plan to destroy Maryelle and Phantom’s relationship. And once I'm done, I’ll do what I always do—save Phantom. He’ll turn to me, and like a moth to a flame, he’ll choose me. This time I’m not settling for the girlfriend position. I’m going to be his queen. I’ll make sure girls like Maryelle and floozies like Lola never have access to him again. Our people deserve better. Positive change won’t happen unless someone decides to do what needs to be done. I’m happy to be the temporary villain if it means saving Phantom and this kingdom.”

I hope she survives. [Look for the villain! He wants to protect her so eagerly!] [I don't dare to watch this at all! The killing is too cruel! Even if he had a grudge against the side character, he didn't need to make it so creepy, right?] [Haha! We're in beta testing. Surely there'd be bugs.] [The villain is at his home, which is close to the hospital. If only she could go and ask him for help.] [If only she could send him a message. He would surely be able to save her!]

"It's because their zeal for achieving their goal is usually stronger than their opponent. They believe it's either they get it or they die." Something else clicked inside her head about Zeidan's accusation of this poor man. "Do you support the zeal that these villains have though?" "What?" Wikh looked at her sharply. "No! I'm just of the opinion that if our zeal can be like that, we will get what we want in this life." "What do you want, Mr. Wikh?" She inquired from the old man who sat up and cleared his throat. "I want to be an old man resting underground with the hope of reviving thousands of years later as a new vampire with fresh blood and strength."

‘That realization, however, made me learn just how terrible it was to feel when you weren’t able to help your loved ones… I’m talking about Liam’s appearance, of course, and following Wendy’s death, it was soul-crushing to see how agonized both you and Zivon looked…’ ‘Being an ex-villainess myself, I knew that it was going to be tremendously difficult to legally deal with people like Liam… which is why I’ve decided to go down with him. To make matters clear, I’m going to commit a suicide bombing while hugging him. Though I’ll die without a doubt, if this helps solve this problem, then I’m more than willing to do it for your sake.’

In reality, she’s just the easiest way to break him. I caught Kai’s eye from across the lawn. I didn't hide. I didn't smirk. I just gave him a slow, mocking nod. I wanted him to know it was me. What’s the point of a trap if the prey doesn't know who set it? He started toward me, his hands balled into fists, but Ava grabbed his arm. She was crying now. Good. Tears make for a better story when the campus blog picks this up in an hour. So, here’s the thing about being the villain. People think it’s about hate. It’s not. It’s about balance. Kai had the girl, the fame, and the future. I just wanted my turn.

“To help people. This a training school for heroes. We seek to provide this land with the heroes required to fight against the influx of monsters. You can turn your abilities to the betterment of others here, Aien. You can learn to be a hero, and not a villain.” “A villain,” Aien repeated. “But isn’t that what I am? The son of a villain destined to follow in my father’s footsteps?” “It doesn’t need to be that way. Think about it,” Akyran turned and raised his eyebrows as he saw me through the doorway. “Daethie?”