Villian Ville

“Welcome to Villian Ville, my ex.”

Jenny’s smile is sharp enough to draw blood.

Rule one: kill before dawn, or vanish.

Tim doesn’t know if he murdered his father.

He doesn’t even know if Jenny is really Jenny—because her twin, Genny, whispers she once slipped into his bed, pretending to be her.

And the nights are never safe.

Yuko, the sultry siren, purrs for his touch.

Lacey, the wild flame, drags him into games that end with bruises and bitten lips.

Amy, the quiet beauty, tempts with soft eyes that promise more than words.

And Casey—the spy—smiles in the dark, slipping between masks, listening to every secret.

Every kiss is a lie.
Every night, a trap.
Every ally, a blade waiting to turn.

In Villian Ville, lust isn’t just temptation—it’s the deadliest game of all.