Villains Who Did Nothing Wrong

I had nothing left to live for. No family. No friends. No future. Just a shattered soul wandering through a world that had already taken everything. Then I died. And that’s when everything changed. I woke in a world of light. A void between realms. A place where gods whisper and broken souls wait to be judged. There, I met Ashen Crimson—a man who had once been worshipped, then feared, and finally cursed by the very gods he had defied. A tyrant who had destroyed his own world. But now, he’s offering me something terrifying: His life. His past. His power. His chance to make things right. The catch? The world of Zerawell is fractured. Ashen’s name is soaked in blood. His fate is sealed—exile, ruin, and eternal hatred. And now, it’s my name. Because I’ve been reborn as Ashen Crimson, heir to a house that both reveres and reviles me. A noble with dormant shadow magic, a shattered reputation, and a cursed destiny I never asked for. But I’ve lived a life of pain. I’ve walked alone through hell already. And I won’t follow his footsteps into madness. With a divine system familiar in my soul, a second chance burning in my chest, and the memories of a monster as my burden— I will rewrite this fate. Let them call me villain, disgrace, or traitor. I didn’t choose this story. But I’ll finish it. Even if it kills me.

I died without a name. I woke up with one the world hated. Caius Val’Rendall was meant to be a footnote — the weakest son of a powerful Duke in a crumbling empire, scorned by his own blood, abandoned by magic, and doomed to die a villain before the story ever truly began. But when a soul from another world awakens inside his broken body, everything changes. Because he’s read this story before. He knows how Caius dies. He knows who lives. He knows which heroes rise… and which innocent lives are discarded. And he refuses to follow the script

Sera Devlin has spent years building walls around her heart, haunted by a past filled with betrayal and silence. She doesn't believe in love—not the real kind—and certainly not the kind that comes out of nowhere on a stormy night. Then she meets Elias Granger—charming, composed, and dangerously unreadable. Their connection is immediate and undeniable, but Sera quickly realizes that Elias is hiding something. Something dark. Something that could shatter her all over again. The closer she gets to him, the more tangled she becomes in a web of lies, secrets, and a truth that someone is willing to kill to protect. Every word from Elias feels like a puzzle. Every kiss hides a warning. But when the truth finally rises to the surface, Sera will have to choose: walk away from the only man who ever made her feel alive—or stay and risk losing herself completely. Because in a world where nothing is as it seems… love might be the biggest lie of all. Sera Devlin doesn't trust easily—not after her sister vanished without a trace three years ago and the world moved on like she never existed. The police called it a runaway. Sera calls it a lie. Now, haunted by the past and fueled by unanswered questions, Sera leads a quiet, guarded life—until Elias Granger crashes into her world like a storm. Mysterious, confident, and far too charming for his own good, Elias seems to know more about her sister than he should. Drawn to him against her better judgment, Sera finds herself tangled in a web of secrets, lies, and dangerous truths. As she digs deeper, she uncovers shocking connections—between Elias, her sister’s disappearance, and a darkness that’s been hiding in plain sight. Every answer brings her closer to the truth. Every kiss brings her closer to the edge. And in a world built on deception, the biggest threat to her heart… might be the only man she wants to trust. Because sometimes, love is the deadliest lie of all.

In a zealous attempt to purge the last of the rebellious Nephilim, Livne Atniel, known as the Skywrath Comforter, accidentally fractures the Doldrio Plane, the divine barrier separating Second Heaven from the universe below. Unbeknownst to him, one particularly cunning Nephilim had been playing dead, lying in wait. As the crack opens, it slips its formless essence through the breach, fleeing all the way down to a forgotten, war-torn planet called Bastardia. Fearing what chaos this rogue spirit might unleash, Atniel descends to hunt it. The plan is simple: with angelic help, he’ll incarnate into the freshly deceased, borrow a body, and cleanse the heresy. But the plan misfires. Instead of merging with a corpse, Atniel finds himself bound to Irvine Donovan, a Seed E Ezlenmir student who attempted suicide… and inconveniently, survived. Now, stuck inside the mind of a barely-functioning teenager, Atniel must complete his divine mission while grappling with mortal teenage drama, an unfamiliar world, and a host who definitely did not sign up for holy warfare. Can a fallen angel trapped in a failing student’s body stop a cosmic heretic before Bastardia collapses into apostasy? Or will the apocalypse be delayed... by academic probation?

Who would have thought that your life could change just because you give a bad rating to a game? Kalandra just wanted to vent his frustration because of the disappointing ending of the game he played. He left scathing reviews and ratings, then intended to forget everything. However, fate says otherwise. When he opened his eyes, he was already in the body of Lucian Hale, aka Navien, the antagonist who died at the end of the main story game he played earlier. The Problem? He doesn't know any of the intricacies of this character other than the fact that Navien is the antagonist of the game. Now he has to survive in the game he plays and find a way to avoid a terrible ending by trying to avoid the main story, especially the protagonist! Cover credit:

In a world where countless web novel universes intertwine—where soldier kings, mercenary overlords, god-tier tycoons, and even demons clash in brutal battles—protagonists rise, charm breathtaking heroines, seize boundless opportunities, and fight tooth and nail for supremacy. But among them, there is one man who stands above all. A man who has finally crossed into another world. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the body of a young man named Veil Lancaster. "A villain doomed to be trampled by the protagonist? Am I really just a disposable side character?" Veil muttered. But why should he accept that fate? His father wielded absolute power. His mother was a legendary business magnate. What made the so-called "protagonist" any more special than him? Luckily, at that very moment, he awakened the Villain System. One day in the future— "Veil! You crippled me, stole my chances, and even took my woman! You bastard! You’ll pay for this! Heaven will punish you!" A protagonist roared in fury, coughing up blood. Veil smiled faintly and said, "I didn’t do anything. This was simply your fate." "A pawn has only one destiny—to be placed exactly where I want it." Remember this well. I, Veil Lancaster, desire nothing more than to be a charming and wicked villain.

I’m a proud NEET who’s devoured every romance novel, manga, webtoon, and otome game out there. Just when I thought I’d conquered it all, a black bunny appeared in my dream. “Congrats! You’ve been chosen to help villains win across multiple worlds!” “Like a game?” “Uh . . . sure.” “Great, I’m in!” And just like that, I became an agent of the Villain System. Time to rewrite some happily-ever-afters—villain style. **[NOTE!]** This novel features multiple short arcs, each exploring different tropes such as ancient China, the modern world, beasts, werewolves, vampires, fantasy, school romance, idol groups—you name it! The twist? Each arc focuses on our MC making the villain (male) triumph over the male and female leads. The story is written primarily in 2nd and 3rd person POV for a dynamic and immersive experience. || Excerpt || [WARNING! MATURE Content Ahead!] “Then serve me . . . properly.” The command was both sensual and authoritative, and Xue Li’s pulse quickened under his intense gaze. The air between them grew heavy, her trembling hands faltering as she began to run the sponge across his chest, her touch featherlight against his scars. “Y-yes your majesty.” Han Feng leaned back slightly, watching her through half-lidded eyes, his expression unreadable. “Slower,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble that made her pulse skip. “You’re trembling,” he said, his voice velvet smooth, making her flinch. “I-It’s the steam, Your Majesty,” she stammered, though she knew it was a poor excuse. Han Feng chuckled softly, the sound deep and rich. “Hmm . . . Is that so? Then you have no problem cleaning my cock right?” Xue Li's eyes trembled, on the verge of tears, which seemed to please Han Feng. His smile grew wider as he urged her on. "Go on. You're going to serve me properly, aren't you?"

Kean was born into the strongest village of the 7 Realms—but not as a warrior, not as a prodigy, not as anyone worth remembering. He had no father. His mother fell into a coma when he was just a toddler. Raised by silence and ignored by everyone, Kean grew up invisible. Weak. Forgotten. But inside him slept two things: a devil sealed deep in his soul… and an eye power the world had never seen before. As Kean begins his journey to be noticed, he unlocks layer after layer of a power hidden even from legends. He’s mocked for his strange fighting style, Aura Farming, but it soon becomes a symbol of fear. His fights aren't just physical—they’re emotional, psychological, and personal. Each battle shapes him. He starts to hear the devil within, forming a dangerous bond that both helps and haunts him. Just as he rises to lead the fight against a terrifying Voidborn threat that unites all 7 Realms, he suffers the ultimate loss—his mother dies in front of him. In that moment, Kean unlocks the 5th level of his eye—something no one believed could exist. A power so perfect, it doesn't harm the user. He becomes unstoppable. But after defeating the Voidborn, he learns the painful truth: the Council of Nine, the creators of his village and so-called protectors, were never on his side. They knew everything. His past, his curse, his father’s death. Betrayed and burning with fury, Kean hunts them down—one by one. Brutally. No mercy. No speeches. Just justice. And when the blood settles, Kean does not claim a throne. He creates a new council. A council that stands not on power or fear—but purpose. He names it after the only thing he ever came from. Nothing.

In a future where humanity stretches its reach to the stars, Vacem, a seasoned astronaut, embarks on a critical mission aboard the Lunar Explorer 7 (LE-7) alongside his crew: Michel, Luis, and Loterro. Their objective: to investigate a colossal megastructure discovered buried deep within the moon and the alarming reports of anomalous activity at its core. Data from the Planetary Defense Agency reveals that the moon's orbit has subtly, yet significantly, shifted, already causing bizarre environmental disruptions on Earth. Their mission, however, descends into cosmic horror. A sudden, inexplicable gravitational anomaly emanating from the moon's core rips the LE-7 apart, killing Vacem’s entire crew in a terrifying, chaotic explosion. Vacem is the sole survivor, but the impact leaves him unconscious. He awakens not to the familiar, cold vacuum of space, but to a reality far more terrifying than any nightmare. He finds himself in a grotesque, alien world where the very ground is a pulsating, putrid flesh, squelching beneath his feet. The sky above is a swirling vortex of sickening colors, from which emerge colossal, hole-ridden tentacles that writhe and undulate, dripping viscous fluids and assaulting his mind. Stripped of his equipment and alone, Vacem must navigate this living, breathing nightmare. He endures constant atmospheric eruptions of foul, red slime, crosses a river of thick, flowing blood spanned by bone-like, tooth-shaped rocks, and fights for survival against terrifying indigenous creatures, including the aggressive, three-meter tall Flesh Stalkers made entirely of rotting, viscous meat. As he pushes deeper into this impossible world, Vacem’s sanity frays. He begins to experience unsettling phenomena, culminating in a harrowing encounter with a formless entity of absolute blackness. This anomaly communicates not through words, but by bombarding his mind with a torrent of incomprehensible whispers and raw, unfiltered information, pushing him to the brink of madness. "Something That Is Nothing" is a descent into cosmic and psychological horror, exploring the ultimate insignificance of humanity against a backdrop of unimaginable, unspeakable alien realities. Vacem's desperate struggle for survival is not just against the physical dangers of this world, but against the insidious erosion of his own mind, as he grapples with the terrifying question: what is this place, and what does it want with him? Something That Is Nothing is one of the POLYGENESIS Series. If you wish, you can read other POLYGENESIS series

MMF Dark Historical Royal Romance: - Princess Aveline Ravelynn of Elaria: I was born with silk in my hair, roses at my feet, and five kingdoms whispering about my beauty. But it was the sixth kingdom—Dravareth Kingdom—one hidden in shadow—that came for me. They slaughtered my groom, burned his castle to the ground, and stole me away. I should fear them. I should hate them. But every time I run, I wonder if I want them to catch me. -King Lucan Velshar: She’s light. Soft, spoiled, and untouched by war. We’ve ruled through fire and steel, never needing anyone but our love to each other. But the moment we saw her… the hunger changed. Now we want her in our palace, in our bed, and in our blood. She’ll learn to love the darkness. She’ll learn to loved us… To need us as much as we need her. -King Rhysand Varynthal: They called us villains. Savages. Monsters. Unnatural when we came in peace to seek her hand for marriage. Let them. Because we don’t take “no” for an answer. And we won’t come to ask again. ——

In a post-apocalyptic world where survivors are granted superpowers, a band of proffensional idiots try not to kill each others Jack is someone who just wants to lay back and relax in a world without society But the devils hand says otherwise While he only sighs and is forced to move forward side note: i will be uploading this story on royalroad.com

In a world where power is everything and cultivation defines your worth, Shen Wei has none. No spiritual roots. No talent. No chance. Imprisoned and forgotten, he stumbles upon a hidden path—one that doesn’t demand qi, bloodlines, or divine artifacts. Instead, it demands the unthinkable: Let go. Let go of ambition. Let go of fear. Let go of everything. As others climb through realms chasing immortality, Shen Wei begins a different journey—one inward, absurd, and quietly profound. Because sometimes… the only way to transcend is to cultivate nothing at all.

Asher never liked following the rules. In his old world, he was just a regular guy, stuck with the same boring life and no real power. But when he got thrown into a new world, he thought things would finally be different. Instead, he became an extra. Just another background character with no special abilities, no status. It pissed him off. How could he, someone who always wanted to break free and live on his own terms, end up like this again, even in a new world? Then, the System appeared. [Ding] [System implementation process begins; you are chosen to inherit a personalized System. You can choose to become a Great Hero or an Evil Villain. By completing tasks assigned to you based on the path you choose, you can earn mystical rewards, wealth, and power beyond your wildest imagination. Do you accept the System?] Asher stared at the glowing message, his frustration boiling over. Hero? That was a joke. Heroes followed rules, played by society’s ideals, and lived to help others. He’d had enough of that nonsense. “I don’t need to be a hero,” Asher muttered, his voice laced with contempt. “I’ve been held back enough. I’m done with that. I’ll do things my way.” Without a second thought, he clicked on the Villain option. He wasn’t about to waste time pretending to be someone he wasn’t. [Ding] [Villain path chosen. Rewards will be granted upon completion of tasks.] A cold, wicked grin spread across Asher’s face. This was it. No more being an extra. No more following anyone’s rules. Now, he had the chance to take control, to carve out his own future with power, wealth, and freedom. The world would bend to his will. “Who says I can’t be a villain?” Asher whispered, a dangerous gleam in his eyes. "Let them try to stop me." ***** No NTR , No Yuri

William Leech lives in a modern fantasy world and is the single father of Blair and Caleb, two small kids that gained the ability of transforming into gigantic monsters that usually become out of control until they pass out. Because of the obvious danger that his children cause and live, he tries his best trying to be as discreet as possible and hide them all from society, monster hunters and the people from his past, trying to build a new life in a different country with two kids to raise and traumas to ignore (or maybe overcome) and trying to discover how can Blair and Caleb become monsters. (contains body horror, canibalism, violence, kidnapping and abuse)

Keith Rovan, a crazy guy who got transmigrated inside a novel as an extra named Eric Jonas. In the novel, Eric was a child who never received any kind of love or affection from his family because of that, the struggle he had to face are numerous. However, the silent endurance of his hardship, slowly leads him to the edge of suicide as an escape from the cruel world. Who wants to live and die like that character, especially Keith who had an polar opposite character of weak Eric. So eventually, he decides to change the original plot. Not by acting as an angel, instead a devil who lives for his own desires without concerning anything. He never hesitates to dominate over others or eliminate the ones that dare to cross his path. However, his path dramatically leads him towards the future ultimate villain, Abaddon Mir. They are born enemies because of their families, rivals in name, but what crazier is… with time, the rivals are turning into toxic lovers.

A poor Earthling soul awakens in the ailing body of Loryarc Lapizburn, a disabled young man betrothed to the second daughter of the notorious Hallmeavan Family. The Goddess of Kiss blesses him with a unique ability known as the [Kiss for More] System, which allows him to gain skills by kissing. Can this new soul confront the dark secrets hidden within the Hallmeavan bloodline using his System? What about the chaos in his predecessor's county, where the branch families are constantly at odds? Why did the Goddess of Kiss choose him to receive this System? Kiss, kiss, and keep kissing... What awaits him in the end? Anything is possible... through kisses! ...But why does it feel odd, this power?

I posted this as a novel instead of fanfiction. Don't know how to remove this. Posted the story correctly as fanfiction by title: Duoluo Dalu: Shadow Monarch with Artisan's Astral Compass. Will change the name of this wrong type book to Wrong type. Disclaimer: This fanfiction is a creative work inspired by [ Soul Land Series ], which remains the property of its original author, [ Tang Jia San Shao ]. While the characters, world, and core concepts of the original series belong to them, the plot, additional characters, and original elements in this story are my own creations. This fanfiction is written with respect and admiration for the original work, and I make no claim over its intellectual property. This fanfiction is not intended for commercial purposes. ...... Follow the journey of Li Rihan who has found himself suddenly transmigrated to the world dangerous yet thrilling world of Duoluo Dalu with his only cheats being his Martial Souls. Watch Rihan navigate the perilous worlds based on various animes and to series, starting with the Soul Master would dining the tumultuous era of Tang San. ...... This is an original fanfiction and not a translation. Please leave critical review that will help me improve my writing and English language skills.

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Threatened by demonic subjugation, a world of magic, unusual creatures, and various superpowers needs to summon the twelve heroes. Blessed by the twelve gods, these legendary figures have always been the ones to rescue their world throughout the generations when the threat became too great. But what happens when during the night after the twelve were summoned, a thirteenth appears by seemingly his own accord? Enter Edwin Thatch. A man with no memory of his home world or himself. Showing no aptitude for any kind of magic but possessing an inhuman killer instinct, his summoners are unsure of what his fate should be. And with the demonic horde closing in, what is this hero with no Patron god or power to do? Follow along on a journey of harrowing adventures, blackened souls, political back door dealing, and the prevailing question of what is it that a hero should truly stand for?

The midwives expected a cry. Instead, he opened his eyes, and the Blinding Flame snuffed out. He wasn’t born in silence. He brought it. -- In the years that followed, most forgot the child of silence. But silence remembers. And one day, it will speak.

[If you are looking for a slow romance, you can give it a check if not, you'll be disappointed] Aera, a young 28-year-old was about to make her dream debut by opening her own floral shop that could be shipped in and around. Nevertheless, things didn't go as she planned. One would say that transmigrating to a book sound like a fantasy, however to Aera, it became a nightmare when she woke up in an unknown world even when she hasn't died yet. With an unexpected turnout, her life was hanging by a thin thread. Aera was presented with an option-either she goes back to her world with her memory erased or enter the other world, and comes back with the memory intact to have her revenge. Never did she expect of choosing the worst villain of all. A character in a book where she killed the Empress and her unborn child. Worst, the male lead was reborn time after time with his memory intact. His grudge still hung on torturing the villainess. Even more worst, the ML was a split image of her long-time crush. ----- "Do you hate me that much?" As soon as the question was raised, a table lamp flew past through the said person, smashing against the wall behind him. "More than enough to kill you right now." The female figure responded with nothing but hatred and disgust in her tone. Her jewel eyes that glow under the dark never left her gaze on the other male person who was sitting on her opposite. ----- The male lead wasn't the only one Aera had to put a guard on but even other characters when one after the other began to make an appearance. The more the flow gets out of the plot the more twisted it gets. Her only goal was to survive so she could go back home.  P.S:- English is not my first language and I am weak in grammar. I'll be happy to receive either a critics or feedback or comments...^-^ Please do give it a read till chapter 3 or above to get the clear picture.

“If this world needs a villain to change its fate… then I’ll wear the horns myself.” I was just an ordinary reader—until I woke up inside the very novel I had finished reading. My new identity? Samuel Nightshade, a third-rate extra. A background character. A nobody. A disposable pawn. In the original story, Samuel was humiliated, dumped by his fiancée, mocked for his weak element… and then killed off to push the Hero’s journey forward. But now I’m him. And I know how it all ends. The world is on track to collapse — not because of the villain, not even the Hero — but because of a prophecy no one understands and a fate no one can escape. Until now.