Villain With A Crush Novels & Stories

I was cut off by Arthur's pissed voice. "Yerin...." He come dangerously close to me and glare at me with a clenched jaw. He thinks he could threatened me but he is mistaken as I don't give a damn to his shit. He may be the powerful persona and have ego as high as Sagarmatha but he don't know me. Yerin Sench don't do what others wants her to do but do what she want to do. I may be infatuated with him once...arghh he may be my teenage crush but that doesn't mean I'm dying to marry him.

He was about to say something before he corrected himself. "Still you didn't have to take me home. I never asked you too, so stop sounding so annoyed as if I was such a burden." "That is exactly what you are! A huge mother fucking burden, always has been since you were twelve. You are so unbelievable." Mason yelled in a hushed voice so Asher wouldn't hear him. Instead of crying in front of him, I sat up straight and poked my chest out. I was so mad and hurt, I can't believe I have a crush on him. Without saying anything to him at all, I walked away. I grabbed my pills and water and walked out of the room. I quickly walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I swallowed my pills quickly,

“You better be joking. Why wouldn’t she be? Did you kill her overnight?” I frowned at him. “That’s not… Look at who’s mad at me for keeping secrets. You knew exactly what monster Kai was and yet you didn’t tell me. I figured out the hard way by watching him suck the life out of Ophilia.” “Kai’s demon side has never been a secret. He is half Kryvan, half human. Everyone knows this.” “Everyone except us apparently.” Naz glared. “That’s because you are the only two who haven't particularly gone on their knees to beg him to suck from them. It’s like a trophy if Kai sucks from you.”

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

Valerie laughed. "I know. It was a teenage crush. And I got over it when he was transferred, even though it broke my heart to pieces." "Awwwn... My poor baby," Valerie pouted. They all looked at Damien expectantly. "Your turn." "A director's wife," he admitted. "She was beautiful, intelligent, completely unattainable. I spent an entire film shoot being tortured." "And you, Val?" Sophia prompted. "A business competitor," she said finally. "Someone I should have been trying to outmaneuver, not... well, you know." She lied easily.

"If you cannot bring yourself to love me. I think I will settle for the hate you give." My response seemed to jerk her back to reality. One where I was not the knight in shining armor trying his best to save a maiden in distress. I was the villain in this story and Valentine was definitely not a maiden in distress. "I don't hate you," Valentine pushed back. "I just don't want you anywhere around me. You talk like the crow pack is not constantly messing us up. You are the one messing me up. The convergence of packs and a string of murders. If you want hate, pride yourself knowing that almost every supernatural around hates you and your brother."

Her heels clicked softly on the polished stone as she took one step closer, then another, her gaze fixed not on Maxim—but on the man standing opposite him. Victor Vale. No designer suit this time. No golden cufflinks. Only a dark shirt rolled to the elbows and a look in his eyes that reeked of vengeance. “You’re not backing down,” Victor said, voice smooth as broken glass. “Even after what happened to your little intern upstairs?” Maxim’s jaw tensed. “Say her name again, and I’ll end this here.” “Zara,” Victor repeated, with venomous ease. “The girl you branded under moonlight in front of half the power players in the supernatural world. I can see why you're obsessed. You’ve always been a su

"Val, Mrs. Kingsley, please think about what my brother does for a living. He's a police officer. He has the means to check all my expenditure records and whereabouts. Even if he can't do that, he'd use his interrogation skills on me. I'd spill everything in less than three minutes." Valerie said, "If you don't pursue him, I will." "What do you mean? Look at the wedding ring on your ring finger, and remind yourself that you are married." "I want to make my husband jealous." Melissa felt sorry for her crush, so she advised her friend, "Forget it, Val. Leave him alone. Having a crush on me is tormenting enough for him. If Kieran finds out you like another man, he and my brother might skin my c

There was no warmth in it, only pure greed and dark cunning. ​"The girl is completely wrapped around his finger," Victor said, sounding smug. "She is so blinded by her crush that she will do whatever he asks. We can use her naive feelings to get our hands on her family's fortune. Imagine the kind of money and power we will finally have." ​Every drop of blood drained from my face. My hands began to shake uncontrollably, and my chest felt so tight I could barely draw in air.

And hearing that maid say it might be fake gives me hope. “What do you mean by ‘seems fake’?” I ask the maid immediately The second maid speaks up. “Well, Alpha Vikrov ordered everyone to hide her true identity from her. Not long after, everyone heard that Cynthia is Alpha Vikrov’s mate and that they’re getting married.” When I hear the word married, I slam my fist onto the wooden table in anger. “Damnit!” I roar furiously, ignoring the cracks I leave in the wood grain. Unable to contain my rage, I storm out of the dungeon.