Villain With A Crush Wiki Novels & Stories

"The cup came from my own brother's house. Your uncle Rick poured the poison into the bottle on the third night of the warm-current season. He chose a vintage I drank only on private suppers because he wanted my death to look like grief had finally caught me." "The boy you love is his tool. Liam has been lying with his shoulders since before he asked for your hand. He was never the architect of this, daughter. He was the instrument. He is the dagger your uncle has been sharpening for three years and you are the wedding it was forged for." "The girl is yours. Your cousin Rose has been his lover for as long as he has been your suitor. She does not love him. She loves being chosen. He never qui

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

"The press is having a field day with this." Lucas has always been famous, but my own recognition comes from my marriage to Damien. I was known as his wife, the woman behind the billionaire. And now? Now, thanks to Victoria, I'm the villain, the betrayer. And worst of all, Lucas has been dragged into this mess because of me.

“It wasn’t that difficult to find you, Victor. Lisandro was more than happy to provide me with the information.” Victor recoils back as if he was struck. “Lisandro told you? That fucking rat!” I shrug my shoulders and rest my ankle on my knee with a snicker. “Who the fuck are you, and why does this stupid girl matter to you anyway?” Crossing my arms in front of my chest, I lean close and look Victor in the eye. “I told you who I am, Victor. If you would have bothered to do your homework, you’d know that this stupid girl is my wife. Another thing you’d know is that I’m a very powerful enemy to have.”

dissolves into nothing. This is what I wanted. In my past life, I was a victim. I was the pathetic, low-ranking omega who got backhanded into a concrete pillar and left to rot on a narrow cot in the infirmary while Willow sat softly in the sun, protected and adored. I hated Asher for his cruelty, but I hated Willow more. I hated her gentle smile, her soft voice, her fake innocence that kept everyone blind to the rot beneath it. I am a villainess. I have always known what I am. I didn't come back to this second life to be a hero, or to save the weak, or to live a quiet, peaceful life in the lower ranks.

She is taking him for a fool. Secondly, Conrald isn't her husband, so he has the right to marry whoever he wishes. Unfortunately for her, the only woman he wants is Rose — the same woman her ex-husband would do anything for. She is beginning to feel like the victim while in reality, she is the real villain. She has to deal with the fact that Rose isn't willing to let go of Dante, so if she wants to have Dante, she has to get rid of Rose. But it is impossible to get to Rose because Conrald won't let her have her way.

Worst of all, Jonah, who usually had good reflexes, would trip over the table leg, even dropping a glass, shattering it into pieces. That wasn't like Jonah at all. Even though he tried to force a laugh and a smile in front of me, I could smell his turmoil. “He acted so lost after his crush called him that morning. What was wrong?” No way... Could it be that the guy he adores said something to crush his tender heart? Like telling Jonah to back off? Or maybe he just casually bragged about his perfect wife? I shook my head briskly, throwing off the sudden wave of painful sympathy. Jonah was a good man. A remarkably good man. So, whoever had the audacity to hurt him... was the real villain in th

am coming with her CV so you can see for yourself, she said and ended the call before I could drop the phone she was already in my office,she walked straight to my deck smiling like she see her crush and dropped the CV on the table. I picked up the CV and I was shocked by the name I was greeted with.my long time crush, I have known and loved her since high school, but I could not bring myself to telling her she is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever set my eyes on, I still love her till now but I guess there will be a problem since I have some else now. and yes I told emma about her and I even showed her cherish's pictures. I got some of the pictures from her page on F******k and th

“Girl, seriously? You’ve never heard of him?” Valeria dropped into a chair, staring blankly at Amanda. “I… no. Doesn’t ring a bell.” Amanda leaned closer, lowering her voice like she was sharing top-secret gossip. “He’s a billionaire, Val. Loaded, powerful, hot… like a prince straight outta a rom-com. Every woman in this place has a crush on him.” Valeria clutched the napkin in her lap, her heart thudding for reasons she couldn’t explain. Maybe it was curiosity. Maybe something else.

He scans her, " I hope you aren't sad to see this. What can I do? I chose to stay Villain in your story because I don't like the choice of humanity and inhumanity!" His hand reaches her face, brushing her cheek, " How could I let my enemy have a beautiful wife like you with such a cute girl? What I can't have and what he has, I have to destroy them, shouldn't I? This is how we worked, remember? Destroy those that are obstacles to our paths!" Oryx's calm stays stable as she counts every one of his words. Not only did he steal her daughter from the hospital, but also she was played by him multiple times.