Villainous: Despicable Plots Novels & Stories

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."

] I felt a jolt of nausea as his mental gaze shifted toward me. [And then, Vanessa. Once your 'hero' is a cooling corpse, I will break your spirit and mark you right here on this floor. I’ll bind your soul so tightly to mine that you’ll forget you ever belonged to another. You are the crown jewel of this conquest.] [They think they’re so smart,] Lily hissed internally, her eyes darting to the High Council members seated nearby. [Matthew thinks he’s poisoning a few rivals. He doesn't realize I’ve laced the entire kitchen’s water supply with hemlock and silver dust. Every guard, every servant, every Alpha in this room will be vomiting blood by midnight. The rogue pack is waiting at the treelin

"Your schedule. Your routines. Where you went, who you talked to, what you cared about. I followed you for weeks. Watched you. Studied you." The thought of Victoria stalking me for weeks made my skin crawl. "Then I found Desmond," she said. "Your loyal assistant. It took some digging, but I discovered his gambling debts. His sick wife. His desperation. And I knew I could use him." "You manipulated him," I said. "You took advantage of a man who was trying to save his wife." "I gave him an opportunity," Victoria corrected. "He chose to take it. That's on him, not me."

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

He killed his own father for heaven's sake. In the novel, he was described as someone who didn't feel any guilt, sorrow, or love and has a hobby of torturing his prisoners. But of course, it changed when he met the heroine. I didn't think it was love, but he became quite obsessed with the heroine and did all sorts of crazy things in order to possess her. The point is, he was a devil with the face of an angel. And that devil was currently standing in front of me. How come the villain and the villainess met at the marketplace? Fuck! This isn't supposed to happen!