Villainous X Novels & Stories

He knew that he would be murdered if he refused to yield to the Elysium Gate. Darryl nodded and turned to the Ten Villains. "What about you guys?" All of them had a unique appearance, which was interesting. Oldest Villain One was an overweight man with a chubby face. He had a striking five-inches long scar on his left cheek. Old Villain Two looked smart and refined; he had a striking appearance. Old Villain Eight was the most interesting one. He had an afro, and he was as skinny as a twig. He looked like a living feather duster from a distance!

Actually, if I am being honest, I believe that it’s only Xander who seems formidable, as he is the only one that looks physically fit between the two of them. Xander catches me looking over at them, and his eyes portray those that look like he is deciphering what we are planning. Having the mindset of a villain, I merely grin at him, which plants a seed of worry all throughout his face. It seems like he wants to open his mouth to say something, but I already turned away when I heard Precilla about to start the games.

The Villain I woke up with a crick in my neck and an attitude. I slept horribly last night and it was partially because of the news of my new mate, my confrontation with Maya and then explaining why Maya was moping around more than usual to Garret and a falsely sympathetic Gia.

She smiled softly at me, her eyes beaming with sincerity, reassuring my doubts and clearing up the negativities in my mind. "... thank you, Joewella" I mumbled while plastering a smile on my face. In this world, Joewella is my first ally. She is the only one Victoria could trust and lean on. Only her. So why do I feel a hidden presence somewhere? Like a rat lurking around the corner. I lifted the scissors inside the kit and impulsively threw it with all my might towards the window, stabbing the oak tree without looking.

He could continue to wield his power without worrying about ruining his prospects. That had changed after he graduated, though. Her research of him this past year had come up with a string of beautiful lovers who had warmed his bed. He rotated between them almost like he had a written schedule. None of them seemed to have his favor and if one attempted to ask for something more, he cut them off entirely. She remembered feeling disappointed when she learned about his love affairs. Something in her had thought this villain was different, but it seemed that wasn’t the case. Claiborne was a user, just like him.

I hеаr thе dооrbеll chimе аs I set my bаg down on thе counter аnd glаnce аt thе persоn whо wаlked in. Dominic. I squint my eyes аs I look аt him suspiciоusly. Hе twirls thе vаn keys on his indeх fingеr аs hе strоlls tоwаrd mе with а grin. Thе numbеr....... I’ll kill him. I squint my eyes аs I look аt him suspiciоusly. Hе twirls thе vаn keys on his indeх fingеr аs hе strоlls tоwаrd mе with а grin.

“You’ll pay for this!” From their nearby hiding place, he is seriously struggling from restricting his wolf to surface. X wanted to help her. To reconnect with her wolf. He can feel the blow she received, but telling his wolf that the intense desire is going to put them in peril. His body is weak. His wolf is weak. They are of no match to a vampire and an angry Maridelle. Besides, it will only bring the rest to danger. Viller alone is not an easy foe. They won’t stand a chance given that they are injured.

"Once we are done with this fight... I am gonna make sure that everyone of you loose your mighty chairs. We don't need a council who doesn't know the fucking law." He threatened everyone, some of them got scared and few remained unfazed. Xavion has his influence in the werewolf world, he was far more cunning and cruel than Marcel. Valarie's father was continuously looking at Eira's wolf with scrutinizing gaze, everything was familiar about her and xavion noticed it. Marcel looked at Xavion frowning while he just Smirked. This game was in hands of xavion and this time he knows how to play it.

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!

“I was just a quiet nerd then. Minding my business. He was the devil with a superiority complex.” Xavier raised a hand, cautiously. “To be fair… you did say some things that probably sliced his soul like a kitchen knife.” Caspian’s head snapped toward him. Xavier froze. “Wait… I mean… you're right! A hundred percent! I’m just your humble driver. You are never wrong, Sir.” Caspian narrowed his eyes. “Are you lying to me right now, Xavier?” “No! No, no… never.” Xavier laughed nervously, then mumbled under his breath, “You just have strong villain energy this afternoon.”