Villain Wants To Live นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“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

She searched his face, looking for some sign of reassurance, but the words escaped her with an edge of disbelief in her voice when she said, "Will you guarantee that he'll remain the same changed man?" Arthur opened his mouth to respond, but Valarie cut him off, sending words tumbling from her lips. "He's not!" she said. "One more mistake again and he will become a monster again. And I absolutely, without any question, do not want to return to that dark, cruel world, where people's lives mean absolutely nothing. Killing becomes a way of life, where there is only blood, guts, and murder in revenge. I don't want to go back. I simply want to live a normal life in peace, like every other normal

“B-But—” "I told you that I don't kill people because I recognized that each of us has a unique story to tell. Not all villains choose to be what they are by birth. Perhaps they are simply a victim of this brutal world. However, if your employer attempts to interfere with me, I will not hesitate to kill him." Ace is never out of Val's sight. "I wished to assist you. You also have the option to murder me when I release you. However, would such devastation alter this terrible world?”

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

"Don't name me as your successor. Choose Damien. Choose anyone else. Just don't choose me." Vincent stared at me. "You want me to let Marcus win? To let him dictate my decisions through threats and violence?" "I want to live!" My voice rose. "I want to go home to my son without worrying that someone's going to push me off a balcony or poison my drink or shoot me in a crowd of people! I want to live, Vincent. Is that so terrible?" "No. Of course not." He came around the desk, his expression softening. "But Ivy—"

“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?"

It just wasn’t who I was. Was Thaddeus truly going to use Scarlett’s past to manipulate me? I’d read too many stories on these forced, loveless unions. I didn’t want to become a main character in that kind of plotline, especially in a werewolf world where violence and abuse were common norms. I’d tried to open up to Alistair and to bridge the gap between us, but he wasn’t interested in listening to anything I had to say. He didn’t even believe me when I’d told him that Liam would try to kill me.

She frowned as she wondered whether Eve killed Lilian by accident or if it was intentional. “No,” Tracy replied. “Then…” Lilian started speaking but then glanced at Alaine. “If you aren’t her sister, why are you calling her mother, mom?” “Oh,” Tracy replied, understanding what was happening. “Well, she is a fake heiress. Do you get it now?” Tracy said, stunning everyone. “Tracy,” Alaine said in a low yet commanding tone, as she didn’t like Tracy’s words. Tracy turned to her mother, her eyes staring at the woman with no ripple of emotions. “What? She stole my life. What is there to hide? People will find out sooner or later, or…”