Villainous Couples Novels & Stories

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.

I felt bad with him cheating on me already, recommending women to him would have only made me feel worthless. “There are some people you have to ally yourself with if you want to rise in the world. Alvin was that person for Ariana, and Ariana was that person for Alvin. You can see they have come to some agreements in their marriage, and while that might have come about to save the marriage, there’s bound to be abuse where there is an excess and a lack of control. Ariana gives women to her husband. But what happens when her husband has his sights set on a woman that does not want him?”

There was no awkward gap between the two's body language which seemed natural and not like this was the first time they had met. If anyone had a sharp perspective, they would suspect the closeness of the two. But it seemed the people in this place were so busy with their pleasures that they didn't notice it. And like most other romantic novels, there are bound to be parties who are hurt by the closeness of the two, namely the villainess – who loves the male lead – which is Fuschia, and the second male lead, namely Raymon.

“Yo…you were spying on me,” he said as he stammered causing Alaine to chuckle. “Spy on you? Are you worth it?” Alaine sneered as she looked at the man coldly causing the directors to exchange glances. To them, their young miss and her husband had always been so in love and she had always been so submissive and gave the man everything he wanted but now it seemed that there was limit to everything. However, they were quite curious, why was he punished?

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

Lilith's POV If anyone would have told me a few months ago that I would be having dinner with Nolan and Cassian on a Friday night after work instead of being with my husband, I would have laughed and said they needed a doctor. I was so sure of my marriage, sure of my company But there I was in an uptown restaurant, under dim golden lights, watching Nolan try to look relaxed when obviously his definition of “relaxed” was still painfully stiff.

It was obvious that they weren't on good terms. ' Some marriages will do that to you,' I sighed. ' Well, she deserves it,' ' Bad girl, don't rejoice in other people's misfortune,' I said playfully. Beta Steven was standing next to them, and I groaned all while my wolf growled, he looked at me with malevolence in his eyes just like his wife. I had a bone to pick with this couple and I wanted to find out exactly what happened, he had a hand in the planting of false evidence and once I'm proven right, he'll pay dearly. My eyes landed on the twins; Debbie and Cara, they looked at me in envy but I only rolled my eyes and didn't look at them twice.

But deep down, I didn't want to keep seeing a face that looked so much like my wife. “Before we leave, you should see the reports I received from our ally.” Mason walked forward and presented his phone. Our ally, a butler strategically placed in the Miles mansion. Our eyes and ears, none of them could ever suspect. Their mini-party which went on that night had been recorded. How they ridiculed Davina when the world thought they were grieving. How they stained her name, mocked her death, and professed undying love and unity to one another. All on the carcass of another woman.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.