Villainromance Stories

Azira and Scar, once enemies-to-friends-to-lovers, are again enemies. But incoming threats have both of them questioning their lack of allegiance. Lyla and Sensei have become a greater threat. One whose sole purpose is to create the greatest supervillain unit ever assembled. One whose eyes are set on Cecily and Jeran's powerful twin babies. And one that has its eyes set on annihilating Azira for good. Scar may despise her for how things ended, but nobody beside him will ever lay a finger on her again. And that's a promise. Will they be able to find a way to unite? Or will their differences tear them apart and pose a greater risk to their lives and the lives of those around them whom they care about?

Asma is living a life of exile. She wants freedom along with the dignity that was ripped from her. She comes with a dry humor, cracks lifeless jokes her best friend tries to laugh on, and did we forget: Asma is as stubborn as an assignment deadline after you. She loves rain, books and romance. Add in a serious hardcore business family, Nawaz's thrive in economy, in legacy and yet they can never stop her. Not even Abbas Shahmeer Nawaz, the heir apparent and the Sauron of the plot. #7 in URDU (out of 12k stories) - 27 March 2026 *Subject to Plot Changes Until Completion* Copyright @charlie2026

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Twenty years ago, Liora was a frail witch - powerless, in love, and discarded by the immortal ruler who needed power more than her heart. When she vanished, no one knew she carried his child. Now, two decades later, their daughter stands on trial for her very blood - sentenced to death by the same court that once destroyed her mother. As fire rises and the sentence is cast, the air turns cold. Because Liora is back. No longer a fragile witch. No longer human. She returns as a smiling devil who commands death itself - and the High Lord who betrayed her will finally face what he created. But vengeance is not love, and power is never enough. When gods bleed and monsters love, kingdoms burn.

This fanfiction is how I imagine the story of Wapol's Omnivorous Hurrah would work if it would become a One Piece Live Action spin-off.

Eiden Harper has always survived on her own. After her parents' sudden death left her drowning in debt, she took the only path that could save her-working nights at an exclusive club, hiding behind a mask and angel wings. Until Matteo De Santis walked in. Known in the underworld as Zyran, he's a man feared by everyone but drawn to her in ways she can't understand. One night, one look, and the line between danger and safety blurs. She doesn't know his secrets. He doesn't know how to let her go. And in a world where power dictates life or death, love could be the most dangerous gamble of all.

Aezendel: Rise of the Swordsaint had been a popular game for years, its world rich with story. Anyone who knew of it considered it a pretty amazing game. But for the inhabitants of Aezendel? It had never been a game. It was their reality. Marquess Ravencourt was a vicious and cold villain that interfered with the player around the 2nd Act of the game... but what if an external outlier changed the flow of the story completely? Moving around as they pleased, claiming to be the protagonist of this world? The story unfolds in ways it shouldn't have previously, and an encounter between two strangers will cause a wave big enough to disrupt the entire Empire of Aezendel.

In a world torn apart by an ancient curse, two star-crossed lovers must navigate a treacherous path of forbidden magic, betrayal, and undying passion. Princess Lyra, the radiant heir to the Sun Kingdom's throne, finds her fate inexorably entwined with that of Prince Raven, the brooding ruler of the Shadowlands. As they are forced into a political marriage to unite their warring realms, Lyra and Raven discover that the prophecy foretelling their union holds far greater significance than anyone could have imagined.

She's a hero holding a city together. He's the villain who knows exactly where it will break. Arpina has always believed that if she worked hard enough, sacrificed enough, she could save everyone. But pressure builds in silence - and even the strongest foundations have fractures. Ezra is the enemy she's meant to stop. Calculated, dangerous, and impossible to read. Yet every time their paths cross, he hesitates... and leaves her questioning everything she was taught to believe.

Before he was feared. Before enemies cowered upon hearing his name. Before he became the Ruler of Beasts. He was just a boy hidden in the dark alleys of a foreign country. Maximus Alexander has lived in exile his whole life. He'd learned the hardships of life since a very young age. At Ten, his mother taught him how to shear the skin of wolves. At eleven, he would hunt for game with the elders in the great mountains of Svėna. He'd always had a gift for collecting beasts, they would say. He would tame eagles and tigers and unleash them at whoever crossed their tribe's borders. At twelve, he learned he was the only heir to the Kingdom of Volkeï, and the son of the enemy's governor. Thrown into a world of war and strategies, of royals and bourgeoisie, Maximus Alexander has yet to face vigorous training and learn the key to rule kingdom properly. Upon meeting his father, however, he soon realizes that nothing is ever as it seems in the kingdom and learns secrets that should have better remained hidden. Constantly belittled in the new kingdom, Maximus feels exiled as ever. 'Ruler of beasts', they would call him once he'd play with eagles and Tigers, the villainous prince Volkei is cursed with. With his mother assassinated and mutilated in front of his eyes at an attack that was primarily targeted at him, Maximus Alexander soon realizes that the key to ruling a Kingdom requires more than a goodness of heart. To become a King, he would have to give it away completely and become something greater, someone powerful. Power is earned by fear, and never love. If they wanted him to be a villainous Prince, he would gladly abide. A monster is created after all, never born. This is not the story of a boy who dared to turn into a monster, this is the story of a villain, who had earned respect at the price of his humanity. This is the story of the Ruler of Beasts.

I am the villain. They say everyone is the hero in their own story, but even here I am the villain. I don't mind that. I am everyone's villain, and so everyone else can be their own heroes. They can be the saviour of their own stories, and of everyone else's, because they cannot be worse than me. Because I am a villain to all, and so, by default, when they brush up against me, they are heroes to all. By hurting them, I can become the creator of the multitudes of goodness that will save this world. Or at least, that's what I used to think. A (male) villain X (unspecified) reader original story where the main character falls in love with the reader. No y/ns or anything like that, so sorry if that's what you're looking for! Cover by @LowaLowa1

In a city that blooms only in blood and shadow, Anne Lily Floreas wanted nothing more than to bury herself in petals and bone. A florist with a soft heart and calloused hands, she's long kept to the quiet corners of Gotham - where flowers speak louder than words and secrets root deep in the soil. But when a violent attack tears through her street, and a green-eyed stranger saves her from a bullet meant to kill, Anne's carefully tended world begins to unravel. Strange gifts. Lingering scents. Flowers blooming where none should grow. Someone is watching. And when that someone is Gotham's most dangerous and intoxicating villainess, Anne is drawn into a deadly courtship of thorns and temptation. A slow, twisting dance between obsession and tenderness, where the line between hunter and hunted blurs. Because Ivy never offers without wanting. And Anne is about to discover what it means to be truly claimed by something wild. Poisoned Love is a dark, alluring romance about a woman who wanted peace, and the infamous siren who grew her a world of chaos.

"I have loved you for a very long time. Perhaps I have loved you for as long as we have known each other. Perhaps I fell in love with you at first sight. It's been so long now that being in love with you has become a part of me. Just like breathing or sleeping, I keep loving you. Everyday. Without fail. I dont know how to live without this love. Maybe, it's toxic but I never cared. My treacherous heart has always told me, one day he will come to me. So, I'm waiting for that one day. Waiting as you keep loving and forgetting other people like any other man in his twenties does. Fate has been cruel to me. But I know you will love me. At the end."

Madness Is Her Crown follows Y/N as she's drawn into Tom Riddle's dark world of power and manipulation. As obsession and forbidden magic consume her, she must decide whether to fight for her sanity or embrace the madness that could destroy them both.

Villain Romance / Assassin x Target / Slow Burn / Dark / Original Characters Riven was the most efficient killer in the Eastern Syndicate. No remorse. No hesitation. Until Kael. The target. The storm behind the calm. And now, for the first time, Riven doesn't know whether to pull the trigger - or beg for one more moment.

After yet another escape from a nightmare named the Joker, a battered and lost Harley Quinn finds her only refuge - Ivy's locked greenhouse. As her wounds heal under the caring (and slightly prickly) hands of the Lady of Plants, something fragile blossoms in the silence of the humid jungle of glass and steel. Friendship? Or is it something more, pushing through the cracks of the past like a sprout through asphalt? A game ensues between Harley's chaotic laughter and Ivy's restrained wisdom. A game of gentle touches while bandaging wounds, stolen glances through the foliage, flirting, flavored with poisonous jokes and the scent of rare flowers. Will two such different souls be able to find a common language under a glass roof, where photosynthesis coexists with madness, and warmth is born even from the most poisonous petals? A soulful fanfiction about healing, self-discovery, and the slow, careful blossoming of feelings between Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy. Flirting, caring, quiet conversations in the rain and dangerous intimacy in the atmosphere of a greenhouse shelter. Slow Burn | Hurt/Comfort | Found Family. #Harleavy #Harlivy #HarliQuinn #Poison Ivy #Ivy #PamIsley #fanfic #fanfic #soulful #slowburn #fluff #hurtcomfort #romance #Gotham #greenhouse #fanfiction #white #wattpad #history rating: PG-13 (16+).

She was born to heal. They were born to destroy. When Aarya, a soft-hearted, naive girl, crosses paths with two of the most feared men in the realm, her world is turned upside down. Raavan, the cold and calculating ruler, and Aditya, the golden warrior with a storm behind his eyes-both fall for her light in a world of endless darkness. They never planned to share. She never thought she'd fall for both. But love was never meant to follow the rules. In a tale of possession, obsession, and forbidden tenderness, Aarya must find her place-between two kings who would burn the world for her smile. Will her light tame their shadows... or be swallowed whole?

Christina Barkley has spent seventeen years hiding behind masks-both literal and metaphorical. Born with a cleft lip her family can't afford to fix, she's learned that it's easier to disappear than to be seen. While her twin brother thrives and her classmates whisper, Christina retreats into her art, her dark humor, and the safety of solitude. But some shadows notice what others overlook. When fear begins to seep into the cracks of her carefully constructed walls, Christina finds herself caught between the world she's stopped believing in and a darkness that believes in her. Pitch Black, the Nightmare King, has spent six years rebuilding his power in the shadows-and something about the girl who hides her face while exposing her fears in sketch after sketch draws his attention in ways he doesn't yet understand. In a slow-burning tale of two souls who know what it means to be unseen, Christina will discover that the scariest monsters aren't always the ones under the bed-and that sometimes, being truly seen is more terrifying than any nightmare