When We Were Villains Novels & Stories

He later sat in the ward with me but was busy with his laptop. “Thank you. We could have gone home instead of stressing you like this.” “I didn’t say I’m stressed. I’m doing my job.” I stayed quiet. I felt the urge to ask him how I ended up following the wrong person last night. Lucian Blackwood and the other man don’t even look alike. The news came on about an illegal gambling den with drugs and thugs, the same place we came from. My life keeps getting more dangerous. I munched on the chips I was served. Orion Kade didn’t look concerned in any way.

"I feel like I don't know anything. All this history and even the villains know more than me." Ariadne flops on the bed, the smell of oranges wafting up to her nose. "That's a very simple view." "What?" Victor sighs, laying down beside her, staring up at the ceiling. "There are no heroes and villains. Are you gonna lay that speech on me?" Ariadne shakes her head. "We're also the villains. There are no heroes in our story. We're thugs, all of us. We made our wealth on other people's suffering. That's how we lived."

I felt like I was in a clichéd teenage movie, but instead of being the suffering girl I was being branded as the villain and now that didn't matter to me anymore, because I knew myself well enough to know that I would never play that role. Even on the first floor I could already hear the loud sound of music coming from the floor below and that was making me anxious, classical music invaded my ears calming me down and making me feel peaceful, and that's when I felt ready to attend the party .

“She just told him.” “She told him we broke the mirror and the vial,” I murmur, voice flat. “Bad me. Bad Sonia. We’re the villains now, huh?” I don’t even bother lowering my voice. I want her to hear me. I want everyone to hear me. We’ve played nice. We followed rules. And all it’s done is cost us everything. I’m done with that. If we’re gonna survive this, we have to play dirty. I see as Aries takes control over Theo. Not fully present, just enough to keep him in place .

My mother’s cruel reign still breathes here, still stings even beyond her rule. Then another question cuts through me. “And the father of the child within you?” My spirit rebels. No. I will not speak it. For a heartbeat, I almost believe my mother alone is the villain. But looking around—the men and women together, united by exile, their eyes filled with old scars—I see it clearly. Varyn is a villain in their story too.

Together, we waged a campaign of transparency and accountability, inviting scrutiny and validation of our commitment to excellence. As the momentum shifted in our favor, Victor grew increasingly desperate. His attempts to sabotage our efforts only fueled our resolve, strengthening our determination to defend our heritage and uphold the values that defined the Zaveri legacy. Yet, amidst the escalating conflict, a new revelation emerged that would challenge everything we thought we knew.

But both Amber and I gasp in complete shock because we've heard those names before, but the way she’s talking about them compared to what we've heard seems to be very different accounts. She raises an eyebrow and shakes her head, sighing. “I see. Well, it’s too late for a full history lesson, and I’m sure we are all tired. At least, I am.” She chuckles, rubbing her lower back. “If you’re here in the morning, I’m happy to tell you the truth because I was there, but for now, all I’m going to say is don’t believe everything you’ve heard. The real villains in that story are Issac, Randall, and a few others.” She says, spitting on the ground in disgust.

For him to have such power and resources, Arianna finally came to the conclusion, Marcel was in the Mafia. "Don't monsters deserve to be loved?" "What?" Arianna was stunned by that question. By the way, when did their conversation move in this direction? "In every story and fairy tale, the good ones always have their happy ending. Why does no one write about the villains? We, the villains, are the reason the plot seems interesting in the first place yet no one tells of our contribution nor creates our happy ending. Why's that?" By the time Marcel was through with his question, Arianna's jaw had already dropped to the ground.

Anyone who harmed his sister was his enemy till the day he takes his last breath. Kenchiki was more than pissed to learn that little information. He hated unclean people who tried to take away people's consent, especially when it came to people's bodies; he was glad he had been distracted by his lover and had no time to cause harm to Aria; she was an innocent victim too. He glared murderously at the woman who drugged him. He would make sure she had no good days. Sera felt chills crawl up her spine when she saw the look that the two men were giving her. She knew then that whoever was targeting her knew about all her schemes and stacked the deck against her.

There were bruises all over her face and her body. "I said what is going on here?" Ryder asked using his alpha command. The girls couldn't stand it and they immediately went on their knees with their neck bent in submission. "she insulted us so we decided to fight with her to show her that a prisoner can't insult us and go scot free." Vero answered while trembling. "So you call four people ganging up against one person fighting?" Ryder asked them. They kept quiet and difficult say anything. "I don't have time for this. What are your names?" he asked them.