Villain Wants To Live Novels & Stories

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

Villix I was even degraded as the villain of their story when in fact, I am also a victim… But if they do want me to be one, why not give them what they want? Ciara is a closet killer, I bet almost everyone already knew that fact, but what no one knew was that she's also a closet psycho. Meanwhile, Killix was also didn't raised well, a brat who strived to save the woman who killed her mother. Of a thousand times I tried to be good for them, I got nothing good in return. Instead, what I have got is mere insult, betrayal, and death threats.

Gwen's POV "My wife is dead, and I want to resurrect her." The moment Valir said those words, I felt sad for him, not only because he lost a woman who meant the world to him, but also because of the bitter fact that he chose to become evil. "You want her back?" I asked him as I strode a few steps. He nodded. "Then why do you have to kill numerous innocent creatures in this land? Why do you have to watch in your own eyes how hard they suffer? Why do you keep spreading cruelty when there's a way to become one of us!"

Unpredictability could be dangerous. She turned back to the bleak garden, the weight of the castle, the title, the terrible fate, pressing down on her. She was Vivian Ashworth, the villainess. Prince Alexander arrived tomorrow. Her brother was plotting. The heroine was nearby. And she had no idea what schemes were already in play.

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

Vivianne It was late evening and I had just risen from a brief nap, Johrir had tired me out earlier since the kids were camping with friends later that night. I smiled and linked him, and he said he loved me and would be working late, I told him I loved him too and I remained in bed, I was looking for a movie when a link came through and it was Rusev. "Viv, we need to talk, I will give you my seed if you promise to leave us alone for good," he said. I jumped up and said, "Name a place and we can have a little fun," he told me to meet him at the lake house on the pack's property, it would be isolated and we could handle business there. However, did he think I was going to show up by myself? I

Levi was silent for a long moment. “And you,” he said. “What do you want.” Vivienne set her cup down. “I want to survive what is coming,” she said plainly. . “Victor is not a man who forgives. He was exiled because of what I did and he has spent fifteen years building something specifically designed to take back what he believes is his.” She held Levi’s gaze. “I can help you. I know things about Victor, about how he operates, about the people he has placed inside our structure. Information that Nate does not have and cannot get.” She paused. “And in return, when this is over and the dust has settled, I want the throne acknowledged as yours. Not taken from Nate by force. Transitioned. Legitim

“I just let you take down those I don't need, but Vanessa…” “Poor Vanessa…” he turned to me, “I intended to keep her alive. She has such pure energy in her veins… the one I need. I even mixed the antidote in her meals. But anyway, her life is going to be the biggest casualty.” Matthew turned his back to the table, raising his arms as if addressing an invisible crowd. "The kingdom is mine! No more Council, no more rivals. Just one King, and the Seer at my side." "A king of what, Matthew? A kingdom of ghosts?"

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

"Werewolves are a bunch of self entitled morons who think just because they can do something wrong to someone weaker than they are, they should." I shook my head again, the next words pouring out of my mouth unfiltered. "First, not everyone is like that. And second, that's also one of the reasons I want to become the Luna. I want to make a difference for the better now that I actually have the power to do so. I've lived like a slave my entire life, I don't want others to feel the same way, not if I can help it. I want to abolish slavery from this pack once and for all. I know that banning it in one pack won't make that big a difference but at least it's a start, right?"