Villainous Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Am I the only one who sees how stupid she's being? Please, tell her not to go along with this hair brained scheme of his, Miss Lillian. We know next to nothing about the guy and what we do know isn't very promising. We can not just send her away with a guy like that." I took a seat at the edge of Miss Lillian's bed, letting out a sigh. Her room was the place the three of us usually met at whenever we were free to chat and catch up. Though, today the atmosphere in the room was anything but happy. After having danced most of the night last night and then working around the house for most of the day, I was too tired to have any sort of an argument, let alone one that seemed nearly impossible t

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

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.

In that time period, I'm not a noble lady; I'm just a small village girl who had two mysterious and dangerous brothers, and my name is Victoria, not Solstice. Casimir's eyes widen and he stops caressing my body as if he had taken a bath when he sees me bite my lower lip so hard that blood is visible. I can even tell that he stiffened momentarily before narrowing his eyes and furrowing his brows. “Solstice, what are you doing to yourself? Do you dislike having sex with me in this manner? Is that it?" I will never regret hearing the frustrations in his voice, which I can hear in his voice. However, this is not the scenario in which I wanted him to express such anger. When he is not using my bo

“You are an evil, vile person.” “The same evil, vile person you could not get enough of. I am the same evil, vile person you have been staying with in this palace for more than half a year…the cunning lycan who never touched you without your consent, the bad boy who made you feel what it truly meant to be a loved, respected woman, the vile man who killed one of his court members when he tried r*ping you. And when you sensed your mate, you suddenly do not want me. What does that make you?”

she muttered bitterly, "you ignored it. You convinced yourself it was nothing, that your best friend couldn't possibly be sleeping with your husband. And your husband was as loyal as the papers say." The word husband felt like acid on her tongue, burning her with every syllable. She clenched her fists, glaring at her lifeless body as if willing it to respond, to justify its failures. Cody was not her husband. He was a horrifying murderer who deserved to die buried alongside that cheating bitch. "You let them fool you. You let them laugh at you behind your back, while you played the trusting wife, the naive little friend, and the fool." Her voice cracked, but the contempt in her tone only dee

A sinister alliance was formed as the two villains joined forces, their malevolence intertwining like tendrils of darkness. "George, my old friend, we have a common enemy," Killian sneered, his voice dripping with venom. "Tiffany O'Hearn, the awakened she-wolf, and her childhood ally, the werewolf. They have disrupted our plans for far too long. It's time to unleash chaos upon their lives and make them suffer."

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

I curled my lips into a faint, dismissive smile. “You and him? Meant to be? Try waking up.” Mia’s face twisted as she shrieked, “What would you know? This is fate! It’s my mission from the system!” “In this story, I’m the female lead. Ethan is destined to be mine. And you? You’re just an annoying side character. Sooner or later, I’ll crush you.” I let out a quiet laugh. “A system? You’ve been reading too many novels. You’ve lost it.”

] 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