Villainous Fanfic Novels & Stories

"...occurs when you stop seeing someone's wrongdoings. When everything seems unreal, it is when you are blindly accepting the person’s evilness. Love is destruction, Your Highness.” But I never imagined that when I said those words, he would know exactly what I meant. It's not the same reason I seek revenge since before I knew it, he was already pursuing me to the furthest edge of the world. It's strange, but it became stranger when I followed the guidebook for the villainess.

His tongue claimed my mouth as one big hand palmed my ass, pulling me hard against the thick, rigid line of his cock straining behind his zipper. “Why now?” I asked, voice breathy. “Why us?” Xander looked at me. I sat back, thighs pressing together as fresh heat flooded my core. The realization should have been cold. Instead, knowing we were this close to tearing Victor’s empire apart only made me want Xander more, raw, urgent, consuming. "Because Victor is escalating," he said. "And she's been waiting for him to overreach far enough that the evidence becomes undeniable." A pause. "And possibly because the marriage changed the calculation."

She frowned as she wondered whether Eve killed Lilian by accident or if it was intentional. “No,” Tracy replied. “Then…” Lilian started speaking but then glanced at Alaine. “If you aren’t her sister, why are you calling her mother, mom?” “Oh,” Tracy replied, understanding what was happening. “Well, she is a fake heiress. Do you get it now?” Tracy said, stunning everyone. “Tracy,” Alaine said in a low yet commanding tone, as she didn’t like Tracy’s words. Tracy turned to her mother, her eyes staring at the woman with no ripple of emotions. “What? She stole my life. What is there to hide? People will find out sooner or later, or…”

Among us, Jaira is the most demure and vulnerable while Ara and Hailee are both tough and feeble. The guy upstairs is her freak ex-boyfriend who dumb her. After a four-year relationship with that guy and after he gets what he wanted, for which I assume the only reason that he asked Jai t be his girlfriend is her… virginity. Yesterday Jai was crying to us saying that they already broke up and told us that she already gave him her virginity, I was filled with so much anger that I wanted to break his f*cking face! Later that night, we accompany Jai in the bar so she could release and forget all the pain but surprisingly, the guy is flirting with a new girl. So, instead of making scene, this is

Still pushing inside her entrance, he growled possessively into her ears, making her reminding how she belonged to him, " You are Mine, Viona! Never ever think about being with other men! I will fucking kill everyone who comes after you. You will only carry my scent, mine. Now, be a good girl and come all over my fingers, love." He hissed and kept thrusting harder until she cum all over his fingers and dropped on her body. Viona's thought begun to return and in his arms, she realized that she couldn't accept Alaric as her mate because only Damien could love her and ruin her in this life.

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

The Alpha did not move. “Leave,” he replied. Simple. Final. The man’s eyes flickered briefly to Aria. Then back to him. “She doesn’t belong to you.” The words settled cold in Aria’s chest. Belong. Again. Her fingers curled tighter. “I don’t belong to anyone,” she said. No one answered her. The Alpha took one slow step forward. The movement was enough. The air changed. Heavier. Sharper. More dangerous. “You shouldn’t have touched her,” he said.

"But they haven't won the girl. If you stay with me now, they’ll kill us both. If you play the victim, you stay in the light. You stay where you can find the key to the Trust’s vault. You become the hunter I made you to be." He leaned down, his mouth crashing onto hers in a kiss that was less of a goodbye and more of a branding. It was raw, suffocating, and tasted of the chemicals that had nearly erased her. It was the kiss of a man who would rather be hated by the world than lose the only person who understood his darkness. "I am the villain in your story, Ivy," he whispered against her lips. "Make them believe it. Make it the most beautiful lie they’ve ever heard."

I challenged. Viktor made a casual face of indifference. “Sure, go ahead,” he encouraged. “You can easily ruin it for her where she has reunited with her biological father after twenty-something years, and by that logic, Marco is her half-brother now. I am sure Lilliana would be delighted to see you with her newfound family.” Yeah, when he put it that way. “When have I become the villain?” I snickered at him. “You are always and essentially the villain. The problem is Dominic,” Viktor said, and he was back to his dominant outline. “When you try and play the fucking hero.”

With a lot of emotions, I thought of how badly I ached to be with Valen. Villainess Snow approached me with the same dagger, stooping before me. She placed the cold flat titanium metal on my cheek. "You can't fucking die or my plans go to waste." "You….. wicked….. bitch!" I shouted at her, disgusted by her presence and the fact that she had the upper hand. This wasn't right. How could I fall like a damsel to these nimrods? Staggering with ragged breaths, Farrah got to her feet and slowly approached us like a predator.