A Strange But Effective Villainess Life Novels & Stories

Although they were ordered to stop her, she felt that they wanted to kill her, after a year in this castle, she made a lot of enemies, and because of that, she was. That made her beast angry, knowing she never hurt anyone, only trying to help, but jealousy that she was protected from the king, made them more buttered. When they attacked her, she still tried to fight in human form, but there was no use, they wanted her dead. Her beast wanted to protect her, but she was badly injured, and Draven’s orders, stopped them, just for a moment, because her beast felt him and got out on the surface. She gained powerful strength, and they all were on the ground in a second, but most of them were dead,

Was this what it pays to be an Alpha'? My father never told me everything I needed to know. He kept hiding secrets from me telling me that the Moon Goddess requests for their sacrifices. But I had enough. No explanation could fill in the void in my heart. This, I felt, was how Villains were born. Suddenly, I began to feel my head ache seriously. I guess I was pretty tired from a rough day. It worsened. My whole body hurt as well. Lily wasn't here to treat me. I was alone.

The Council's observers moved through the crowd with the awkwardness of people who'd forgotten how to be anonymous. And at the edge, in the shadows, in the margins where the real story was being written, my circle held its position. Seraphina with her wounded optimism. Emberlyn with her fragile brilliance. Austin with his silent blade. Thalassa with her ocean patience. Elara with her rebirth fire. Zephina with her shadow sovereignty. Riven with his beautiful error. And me. The revenant. The anomaly. The villainess who'd stopped playing her role and had started building something that didn't need the narrative's permission to exist.

“Ah that? It was just a gift for someone. During a party like that, don't you think someone was bound to make trouble? Despite it not being a large scale party like this, I've been to quite a few banquets and parties where I was on my own and trouble came rearing its head. So I concluded that it would be the same for a banquet like this. Women who would feel uncomfortable when another woman who has a much higher power than they are shows up. And it's like their IQ goes down and they suddenly forget that if they go up to these more powerful people and bully them, then the powerful people will retaliate. So, I counted on the lowered IQ of those people, they were bound to show themselves one wa

“You gave my team’s project to a total stranger? A newcomer? No warning, no meeting and you just handed it over like it meant nothing!” Ross’s voice dropped cold. “Watch your tone.” Matthew’s fists clenched at his sides. “Do you even know who she is? No one does, and you know what they all say? That she’s creepy and a gold digger out of nowhere. And she had the audacity to insult Vanessa!” Ross leaned back slowly, a cold smirk playing on his lips. “So that’s what this is about. Vanessa.” “She called her abnormal!” Matthew shouted. Ross laughed darkly. “Well, that’s a coincidence. Emma mentioned some abnormal people earlier. Vanessa must have been the one she meant.”

My mom stole my dad's name and his status as the top-ranked student in the state, then gave them to her childhood sweetheart. From then on, the two thieves soared to the top. One was admitted to Ashford University and went on to become a computer science professor at one of the country's top universities. The other attended Westbridge University and became a nationally recognized expert in education. … Meanwhile, my dad was left without a legal identity, spending his entire life scraping by through odd jobs and backbreaking labor. Years later, I inherited his talent and founded a leading AI technology company, making a name for myself in the industry. Potential partners were constantl

I needed to get my revenge on the lady solely responsible for my misfortune. You might wonder how I was able to connect the dot between my misfortune and this lady. It's simple, I read the book that I featured in.... At first I found it weird that the villain in the book had the same name as mine, and not only that... he actually lived the exact same life as mine. At first I thought I was mad, I thought I had finally gone crazy but I know my crazy thinking is indeed true. She recognizes me, she knows me.

However, this character was very difficult to cast. That was because not only was the character's appearance ugly, but the character was cunning and vicious, and at the same time, she also had a pitiful side. This character was once forcefully taken advantage of by a few men in the early stages of the story. After that, one of the men was sick, so she was also infected. She was originally a victim, but the victim chose to harm others. She wanted more innocent people to be harmed to make herself feel better.

she said and Paul scoffed. "That is what you believe," Bob said, making her sigh. "Yes, she is arrogant, rude and cold when given a reason to. I don't know why you kidnapped her but that is the reason she is behaving that way. I have never seen her hurt anyone. As I told you yesterday, both her and Ivy stay at home. Ivy's only work is just staying glued at her computer. The only time she comes out is when she is hungry even at that time, she can just summon you over instead of going to the kitchen. Adrianna on the other side, she is the talkative and most social between the two. She just stays in her bedroom watching n*****x but she goes out to the gym and their father's business building. S

A way to spend time whenever she had nothing better to do. The people in the Vault knew her as Red: the fighter who was reigned the champion. Fighters also knew of her identity as the assassin, both her aliases for the fighting ring and as an assassin were, after all, the same. When Bella heard of a new champion being crown while she was away, she couldn't help but see who it was, also feeling the need to know why they named someone the new best without having to fight the former. The brunette walked towards one of the people who managed the fights, pulling her hood down before catching his attention.