Villains You Love To Hate Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.

And the best ones are always the BL girlies. They post fanart. Edits. Soft-core music videos of us with K-drama OSTs in the background. Sometimes Lucian sees them and mutters, “I don’t know whether to sue them or hire them.” And then proceeds to scroll through all of it anyway. He pretends to hate the attention, but I know he secretly loves being the villain in our love story. Because that’s what we are. Villain and chaos. Cold and color. Blood and brushstroke.

Now she believes I am in love and would be in a healthy marriage this time around. Well.., she didn’t think wrong but her idea of being in a perfect marriage was far from me. I also thought I finally found my person but it turns out I might be in bed with the devil himself. When I first met Logan at dinner, he radiant power and an aura I couldn't lay my fingers on, but I knew for sure that he was better than the four or five guys I had to go on dates with at my father’s request. He is everything I want in a man. But my happiness with him seems to be short-lived. Who would think he would suddenly turn into a monster to me because of something that happened years back and some fake news from m

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

Alice was cut short by a vampire at the back seat. "Shut up filthy wolves! You're all slaves!" He snarled. They all kept quiet. The journey to the vampire Kingdom seemed like eternity to the twins. They didn't know what their fate would be. All they knew was that they sure had a twisted fate. The man they hated so much turned out to be the one they were supposed to love so much. How could they battle such fate? What were they supposed to do? Choose to love the man that had just walked into their life and turned it upside down? A man who turned out to be their soulmate. Or, choose their parents who had been there for them their whole life and done everything to make them happy?

“You think I’m the villain in this story?” “Aren’t you?” Lucien leaned back, regarding me like I was a puzzle with missing pieces. “I’m a man who gets what he wants. And I wanted Sinclair patents and a wife with enough poise to keep the board happy. That’s not villainy. That’s efficiency.” I swallowed hard. “And love?” He laughed again. “Love is a fairytale told to little girls with wealthy fathers.” I hated him in that moment. Hated him so thoroughly it made my chest ache. But beneath the hatred was something else. Fascination. Because monsters who look like men are still men, and I wanted to understand what had carved him hollow.

Scared of what, I don’t really know. Without hesitations, I embraced her. I wrap my arms around her very tight and regardless of whether she tried to get rid of not, I will not let her slip in my grip. She doesn’t like me, I know, actually, she hated me. I am the villain that makes her every day worse. I’m a troublemaker to her and I make her really mad each day but… today, she doesn’t have to hate me, she can treat me as a friend who genuinely wants to comfort her, help her, and to sympathize with her.

I said. "Nah. It's because we've got a lot of emotions to give, we don't show our emotions, and when we do, we are always real and vulnerable about it. We don't hide it… and the main reason why most girls would fall in love with a bad guy over a good guy is that a bad guy can kill and destroy and sacrifice everything just for the woman he loves, while a good guy, would rather sacrifice his woman for everything… that alone is a bond that a woman would never want to break from." He revealed, making me think.