Romans & histoires Villains You Love To Hate

The next day I still lay in bed, I hate being sick. I looked at my phone and started to open I*******m. I looked at Joey's i*******m, all of his photos are just views and something black and white. He has many followers and I bet 60% are girls. Why did I like someone who's popular? I have so many competitors. I started to stalk his friends, he has a couple of photos in his friend's i*******m. "Olivia!" My sister called.

"I don't even know how to love or show care to people anymore, it's not gonna be a bug deal in killing the feelings you have for me, just think about all the evil deeds and wicked things I have done, use that against me and hate me" "My enemies are much and they don't take any chances or opportunity for granted, if they find out that I am with a woman or I am in love with her, they will use it against me and as my weakness. In this our game there is nothing like love unless you are ready to protect the person you love at all cost and the person will also be exposed to dangers"

Gallian's eyes widen, " I hate when people force me to do. Do it properly. Show me how much you love me that you are acting crazy!" Oryx grins, patting his back. " I like straightforward and green frag characters more than Villains because Villains choose the wrong path... I like to see heroes saving people rather than Villains killing people for their lovers!" " Why? The world betrays the Villain. That's why they go against everyone!"

“I didn’t think anyone like you could ever be a part of my life.” “Because you didn’t deserve it?” She asked. “Honestly, yeah…” “When did you start to change? When did you stop disliking me?” The question was unexpected and it caught me off guard. I thought carefully before I answered. “I think from the beginning, it was hard for me to stay focused on the hate. And it was mostly because you were so good with Valerie and she instantly clicked with you too. You never treated her badly because of how I was treating you. From the first day, you treated her like she was yours. And you were so kind to me despite everything, that it was hard to dislike you. I was constantly fighting with myself. Th

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

A girl you thought who would never leave you, now doesn't care about you as if you wouldn't even exist for her, wouldn't want to see you, hates you to the core, and has left you because not only am I the villain for her but apparently I was the one who was chasing her the whole time like an obsessive person who is trying to get anything he wants. Her boyfriend thinks that I am a perv or something who would try to look at her girlfriend in a wrong or tries to tease his girlfriend and lies to him to put his girlfriend in a negative light and tries to be good in front of her all the people and blames his girlfriend. So basically a girl hates me forever and a guy thinks I am someone who can't be

"Vivian, listen-..." "She won't love you," Vivian interrupts me with wet, hot tears running down her cheek. Her makeup is ruined, and her emotions are pouring out on the floor. "I accept you for you are, Hayden, but Natasha won't ever be yours—she is too innocent. The girl is a flower while you're the darkness itself, and everybody knows you can't make the hero fall in love with the villain."

It all sounds great to have someone, but it's scary to think how easily they could just leave and take that happiness with them. Loving someone is scary, but loving a damaged person is far worse. When you fall in love with someone that's damaged, you take on the weight of their past, their pain and their guilt. You must be strong and you must be patient. You can stop the bleeding and help them scar over, but they will always be a little broken and perhaps break you too unintentionally while you try to fix their shattered pieces. But if you can handle the dents and the cracks; if you can learn to trust them, then you will find no better lover because they are prepared for anything and they un

"Love," Daylen got back on his feet beaming with new hope. "That's all I need to stop Syvan from ever endangering anyone," he added with confidence. The elder leaned her head to the side. Love has always defeated most evil in the past but she doubted that it would work on Syvan. Vampires weren't the easiest creatures to love. It was in their nature to kill and destroy and she doubted Syvan could be influenced to be different with love.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.