A Strange But Effective Villainess Life Novels & Stories

The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.

Now, it’s a good thing that we are all single and free from guys who will just gonna caused us pain. Tomorrow, this will reach tons of views, with Ara who has a lot of connections specially hackers. She was a gamer and she was literally addicted to computers so she spent her high school with gaming and exploring the web. It might not eb obvious to her, but she is a pro of computers. She’s sweet looking but surprisingly, who would have thought that she has this talent with computers. Hailee, she’s the bad bitch and spoiled brat. She always finds trouble with those wicked bitches out there who would try to fight with us. She never let a simple argument to slip and she make sure that at the end

After I had paid her back, Holly had tossed aside her college dreams to chase fortunes in Eastbridge City, diving headfirst into the stock market. She thought she would strike it rich with her so-called previous life's wisdom, but the stock market was no child's play. She ended up broke, swallowed her pride, and returned home by train. Our parents urged her to settle down with any bachelor in town, but Holly's spirit was too wild for that. She left, only to resurface in a grim human trafficking scandal. Anthony's army buddy recognized her cries for me and reached out. When I saw her, her eyes pleaded for rescue, but some chains were too heavy for one person to break.

Her instincts told her to run and never look back, and just as she was about obeying her inner voice,the stranger inside the house said something that almost separated her soul from her body. "How about I send you straight to hell. You'd be a great commander over there" the voice said emotionlessly. She didn't think twice before barging into the house. The sight she met,made her freeze in her spot. Her whole family on their knees with guns pointed at their heads. Her mother and siblings looking terrified,and her father's bloody face and lips. "Well well well,you must be the daughter I heard about" the stranger said behind her, jolting her back to reality.

Having her sob over my suit was weird and to say the truth, all of this was weird. Madame Browne wasn't the type of lady to cry. No. She was far different from that. She was the kind of lady who's character could be adapted into the role of a villain In a movie, a book perhaps. I was used to her being the evil person and this level of vulnerability was seemingly alarming. I couldn't bring myself to believe the one woman who single handedly made my life a living hell was about to confess to all her crimes to not just the police but to the media.

Julian Hart had me move into his basement so he could trample on my dignity whenever he pleased. What he didn’t know was that I had transmigrated from the real world into the novel. When Julian insulted me, I endured it without talking back. When he slapped me, I licked his palm. When his first love stepped on me with her high heel to assert her dominance, I told her that the scent of her perfume reached me before the pain did. A year later, Julian was so disgusted by me that he almost knelt down and begged me to keep my distance from them. But there was no way I was leaving. I hadn’t come to tear them apart. I had come to join them.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

She looked courageous and somewhat an interesting character "Well it's a man's world ..as a woman I have to be the man," Vivienne said with her mouthful looking at the lady watching her. She had to be fierce, growing up on the street she learned how to defend herself at a young age. Marlene's eyes narrowed suspiciously. The girl was different from the young women she had met and the fact that she was able to capture the heart of the most dashing man Victor. She was intrigued to know more about this little lady

The little waitress with fire in her eyes and a softness in her soul that made him feel… Unsteady. Off-balance. Human. And God, he hated feeling human. He wasn’t supposed to want someone like her. Sweet. Uncomplicated. Broke. Ordinary. But ordinary had never looked so fucking beautiful. Ordinary had never smiled at him like she had — without fear. Without expectation. Mia was the first woman in his entire cursed existence who didn’t want anything from him… except maybe for him to leave her alone. But it was too late for that.

“I was once like you alone, unwanted and underestimated despite the fact that my family was wealthy and powerful, but I didn’t shrink, didn't hide, I sharpened my claws and carved out a space. My mother-in-law loathed me, hell she Still does but I didn’t care and still don’t, I made this house mine. I didn’t beg for love or kindness, I demanded respect.” She turned to leave, then paused at the doorway, her eyes narrowed on me like a hawk “It’s one thing to be beautiful, It’s another to know that in a world like this, beauty can also be a weapon, if you have the guts to wield it. I’m not on your side but I really hate to see a woman lose to a villain.” With that, she vanished. I stood frozen