Villains Romance Novels & Stories

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

Before reality caught up to me, Damian’s lips claimed mine in a heated kiss. My eyes widened in shock. Holy moly! The most harmless crybaby stole my first kiss. My mind went blank. In a moment of clarity, I bit down hard, shoved him away, and scrambled for my life. Then came System’s notification once I took shelter at home. [Congratulations on completing the wicked villainess’ storyline. Only thirty minutes remain on the countdown to your return to your world.]

"In addition, Rachel, you will be known someday in the underground world. You cannot be seen with any man other than Damien. It is bad for business. It invites danger and shows weakness." Mark stood rigid by the door, tense and uncomfortable, a silent witness to the unravelling. Rachel’s face broke, shocked that even Vance was siding against her. But her shock quickly morphed into furious, stubborn defiance. "It isn't fair!" Rachel cried out, her voice cracking. "I love Eli." I cut her off with a bitter scoff. "Love? What do you know about that?" Her eyes flashed with a pain that felt like a personal attack. "More than you! I don't live in a world of harshness and brutality. I actually have

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

I’d gotten my revenge. There was no one left to interfere with my matebond with Victor. We could finally start a family, just as we’d always wanted. I could—— ——— ‘What a predictable ending,’ I thought to myself, dropping my phone onto the bed next to me. And to think I’d thought this werewolf web novel would be different. They really got me excited in the first half, believing maybe the storyline would be unique, but it turns out it was just the same as the others. How many of these had I read now? Fifty? A hundred? Did I even care anymore?

She had a man who loved her in the way he was supposed to, and yet she was thinking about a man she had lied to just to keep his interest. ​"It's just a distraction," she whispered to the dark. "He’s a gangster. He’s not my type." ​But as she closed her eyes, the last thing she saw wasn't Julian’s smile or her father’s approval. It was Roman’s tatted hand reaching for a glass, and the way he’d said the name 'Maya' as if he already knew it was a lie. ​She had chosen her side, but for the first time, Vivienne Blackwood realized she was playing a game where she didn't even know the rules—and the man she was falling for was the one person her world was designed to destroy.

She was given a shot at what love and romance can be with a villain. A villain who offered her the contract she cannot reject. The very person who is sleeping soundly against her chest. The man named Navier. When novels and stories established that bad guys can fool you for their angelic looks and irresistible charms, they were not kidding about it at all. Now, dating the villain does not seem so bad... or does it?

“Tomorrow, we are going to a party. And you will look perfect. Do you understand?” “Yes…” I whispered, still trembling from what just happened. He walked to the door and stopped. “And Violet?” “Yes?” “Stay away from the basement of this house. And never, ever touch the locked drawer in my study. Some secrets are better left unknown.” He closed the door, leaving me alone with my racing heart and a million questions. Who is Damien Vane really? Why did he really marry me? And what was that secret he was hiding? Little did I know, agreeing to this contract would not just change my life… it would put it in danger. TO BE CONTINUED...

"So you have two options. Either you let me in early so you can do this on your fucking terms and get whatever you want out of that marriage… or you keep fighting me and still watch me ruin it, and you lose everything in the process." My eyes flies open. "You… you’re such a villain. I’ve been stuck in this marriage for years," I say quietly. "If I’m getting out, I need a prince charming to sweep me off my feet. And you…" "I’m not a prince charming. I’m not even a knight in shining armor, Ciara. I’m the villain. And I will do anything... fucking anything to have what’s mine." After he says that, we just stare at each other, our hearts beating loudly.

Gabriel turned the manual brass bolt with his free hand, locking Vault 3 securely from the inside with a heavy, final clack. "Look at you," Gabriel growled softly into Julian's ear, his voice rough and heavy with pride. He carried Julian three steps away from the door, setting him down backward onto a high, velvet-covered display pedestal housing a classical marble bust. "Lying to your wife with a knife at your throat. You were born for this filth, Vance." "I hate you," Julian sobbed out—a breathless, desperate lie as he reached up, tearing open the lapels of Gabriel’s jacket, dragging Gabriel down into a wet, bruising kiss.