Villains And Virtues Novels & Stories

I am not hero or villain, I am me and I decided to stick with you forever, you and Me together forever. ceri:- but everyone want to play the role of hero and villain, you telling me that you want to leave in peace velliam:- everyone want to play but in reality we are human not God and devil. no matter how hard we try we never become them and those want to play and those who get to play, are most unfortunate people because they only going to suffer, lost their real them, become their worst enemy, that why I don't want to become something that not I am, I am arrogant before and I suffer so much because of that

Villains are just heroes with a broken heart. Whether the villain may be a person or bad weather or an undead being or delay or eve the hero itself.,they add all the spice that's needed in a story. It's usually just a misunderstood character. The villain is the base of a story. And this story starts with the birth of a villain. ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××

"Not until Friday night." "Then let Friday come," Adrian said, bridging the final inch of space to press his lips against Theodore's in a hard, demanding kiss that tasted of absolute defiance and mutual ruin. The air between them caught fire, the terrifying reality of the trap they were walking into only serving to fuel the dangerous, magnetic pull drawing them deeper together. There was no turning back now, no middle ground left to salvage. They were marching straight toward the elite world that had spawned them, armed with secrets, lies, and a shared hunger for vengeance.

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

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?!

Valeria was a kingdom of breathtaking splendor-a land of rolling emerald hills, sparkling rivers, and a towering castle that pierced the sky like a shard of silver. It was also a kingdom ruled by fear and whispers, much of it attributed to its sharp-tongued, unrelenting, and ruthlessly ambitious princess, Lady Daphne Vasquez.

Nathan instantly took out his hand and distanced like he just suffered an electric shock. "Stop assessing a person by his financial holdings. There are more noble things in the world which have lot more value in life than wealth. One of the most important among them is virtue." She stressed on the word. "But villains like you won't understand the meaning of it since you do not have it. You are born beast and you will die a beast." The next second she flinches as her ears record a thunderous roar. "Kyara" Nathan was shaking with temper and his hand raised up on her in a duress with just an inch of gap before touching her cheek.

' Jake paused and quickly denied her claim, "That's impossible. Ava is crying so pitifully. It must be your fault." Chloe smiles, but it did not reach her eyes. "Have you ever heard the saying…" "What saying?" "Gentle people are frank and straightforward, while villains are deceitful and scheming." People like Ava liked to play the victim. They wanted to pose themselves as pure and innocent, but in reality, they were the ones with malicious intent. There were so many articles online that explained how to identify such people. Chloe just could not understand why there were still so many like Jake who could not see through this.

Tears streamed down her face as she cursed her self for being unfortunate, after hours of sitting by herself, after hours of pouring out all her tears she had, she just layed their unable to fall asleep. Her conscience judged her greatly so much that she couldn't even fall asleep, she knew that if her mother was alive, her mother would never support her in killing her own best friend. That instance, her mother's words rang into her ears, "by cutting off the head is never the solution to an headache" "Why me?" She sobbed quietly, her whole life had no meaning at all, she saw her self as a villain, a villain with no life at all. She took a useless game too far, even though she became the winne

And as soon as she let go of him, he caved to the floor, holding his hand and letting his deafening cry travel around the room. She chose to ignore Gollum’s agony and started to talk once again. “You know, kind people have it hard in our society.” She wagged her left hand to shake off Gollum’s blood that was smeared on it, camouflaging itself with her own blood. “They can be a saint all their lives, but the moment they show even just a little bit of ill temper, people will immediately label it as their “true colors”. She wiped the remaining blood on her left hand using her other hand. “Villains have it easy. They can be wicked all their lives, and it only takes one act of kindness to fool pe