Villainous: Despicable Plots Novels & Stories

The Villain People might describe me as abrasive. Of course, I don't agree. I simply show little concern for the feelings of others because I don't give a shit about your problems when I have my own. If that's abrasive well fuck, I'm abrasive. But I'm not like that all the time. It's people like Morrison and his balls-scratching heathens you call football players that bring out the worst in a girl like me.

) breathing in deeply before continuing his discussion. Bailey:( In the plot the villainess could be described as meek, obedience and a coward but it was all a mask. The real villainess was a twisted and burning with hatred and jealousy, and wanted to destroy everything in her of her way... So do you now understand your current identity). Bailey carefully explain all that was needed to know to her host who was eating another plate of beef stew. It looked like our MC has found the kitchen and now lunching on all the well prepared foods which was consider as the leftovers in the eyes of our MC.

I said getting up from my chair. Kazimir nodded we walked out of my office, as soon we were close to the dungeon I pick up on a smell, it was so enchanted it was a smell of cocoa. It was making my mouth watering, also Villain wanted to surface I held him back for the time being. Of course he did not like it I could hear him saying in my mind repeatedly “ Mate, the girl is our mate”. “Impossible, remember Villain we do not need a mate because they will weaken us.”

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.

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

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.

] ["As the two pillars of the world, their advantage over the other inhabitants of this world is great, their luck suppresses anything else and nothing bad truly happens to them, this means that if Male protagonist becomes a world dictator, he can smoothly become so, no one can stop him, hence why most protagonists who are free are so dangerous and eliminated rather quickly." "I see, very well then, let's get rid of the ticking time bomb that is the Male protagonist, but I'm still going to do my missions." ["Of course, but you must make killing the Male protagonist your primary mission, and you need to move fast because at the moment the only thing between the Male protagonist and complete f

"She's a nobody. She-" "She's worth more than you'll ever be," he cut her off sharply, his voice rising with the intensity of his disdain. "She doesn't have to claw and manipulate to gain respect or affection. She earns it because she's genuine. And you?" He paused, his eyes narrowing as he delivered the final blow. "You're nothing but a desperate shadow trying to steal the light you'll never possess."

"The evidence is plain. Matthew provided the poison; Lily administered it. A coordinated strike against the High Laws." "No!" Lily screamed, realizing the trap had closed around her. "I hate him! I wanted him dead too!" But the Council wasn't listening. To them, she was the hand that held the vial, and Matthew was the mind that filled it. In their eyes, they were a unified front of treason. The guards, who had only been feigning sleep, swarmed. Matthew fought like a cornered animal, but against Gabriel and a dozen Council enforcers, he stood no chance. He was brought to his knees, stripped of his title and his dignity.

Wait--what do you mean? “Just be careful when approaching the Duke. Although I’m not giving you my full consent but I believe in you.” I stood up and ran towards him in an embrace “Thanks, gramps! I won’t let you down!” “By the way, your suggestion during the meeting was commendable. I’m impressed, it was such a clever idea.” I released from his embrace and cracked a smile “Well if you’ve been through tough times a lot, you’ll become a schemer in no time.” He patted my head and chuckled “Keep it up and you’ll become the villainess the world will love.” “No villainess is loved, gramps. We’re always the bad guys hated by mankind but who cares?” I shrugged my shoulders and gracefully flipped my