A Strange But Effective Villainess Life Novels & Stories

Thinking about it now, it was too strange to receive gifts from a stranger on the street. At first, the book was a nice read. But later, she saw how things turned out. The story was like a copy of her life, almost like someone was writing the flow of her story, from the start and all the way to the end. Of course, it shocked the lady to the core. But what baffled her the most was the part where she has to play the villainess part! Feeling offended, she can't help but feel her blood boil. She should have been the female lead!

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

And that was exactly what I was doing as he spilled his deepest secrets to me. "A powerful witch found me and took me in. He taught me how to live in a world where I was an unwanted anomaly, one no one knew how to deal with. I realised that I was different, something they had never seen before. They were scared of the unknown, of me. And werewolves have a habit of trying to obliterate anything they are scared of. So over the years, I learned to hide in plain sight," he explained, his voice detached, emotionless, almost robotic as he explained what was the harsh reality to me. But I could still feel the pain hidden beneath his words as if it was my own.

"If you really don't have the guts to oppose Lilian, you shouldn't have to do such a strange challenge. Because you will never be able to win against such a strong woman in this world. Because after all, this is something that is very, very impossible for you to do." "You have to know, Rose Merry is the most shameless woman in this world. That's why Rose Mary always acts as if she is the most exalted woman in this palace. It's so funny when one of those ordinary Wolf-men acts like she's the most perfect woman in the world.”

“I don’t think that anything will change if Alpha or Luna finding out what has Agatha done”, Lotta said. “What do you mean it won’t?” Victor asked. “She’s done something awful to you, it doesn’t matter what’s her title, she has no right, and she needs to pe punished.” “You are damaged for good!” Viktor was pissed. “Oh, please, for them I’m just a worthless omega”, she was bittered. “You know that’s not true, and you had a choice, damn it, Lotta, you still do!”

She groaned before she placed the cellphone in my palm. “Don’t mind what they are saying there, Cat,” she muttered. “They don’t know what you’ve been through and how hard you’ve worked to heal people.” My hands trembled as I read the article, and my throat tightened. Article: “Dr. Vale may seem like a saint to most, an angel who heals people and brings them hope during their vulnerable moments, but she is far from that. She’s a traitor who works with criminals and murderers. She offers magical potions to heal them for money and popularity. Her work has been nothing but a front to hide her evil deeds and schemes. Those she healed may have been lucky, but the potions she used have consequences

She drove her elbow into his ribs and executed a perfect judo throw, slamming her brother onto the cracked floor. "Never underestimate a woman who built an empire from scratch, Damien," Liora said coldly. "Your brute strength means nothing compared to the algorithms I created." It was a glorious face-slapping moment. Damien, who saw himself as a new 'God' with superior mutant abilities, now lay on the ground with a look of utter shock. Mavric wasted no time. He lunged at Damien, raining punches down on his face again and again. Every blow released the fear and jealousy he had bottled up throughout the previous chapters.

Valeria was a kingdom of breathtaking splendor-a land of rolling emerald hills, sparkling rivers, and a towering castle that pierced the sky like a shard of silver. It was also a kingdom ruled by fear and whispers, much of it attributed to its sharp-tongued, unrelenting, and ruthlessly ambitious princess, Lady Daphne Vasquez.

Unpredictability could be dangerous. She turned back to the bleak garden, the weight of the castle, the title, the terrible fate, pressing down on her. She was Vivian Ashworth, the villainess. Prince Alexander arrived tomorrow. Her brother was plotting. The heroine was nearby. And she had no idea what schemes were already in play.