Novel & Cerita A Villainess No More

I answered. “You got into an accident, Miss. You were hit by a vehicle, but many believe that it’s not just an accident. So, until now, the investigation is still ongoing. It has been almost a month that you were unconscious, Miss so we’re thankful now that you’re awake. You don’t have an idea how worried we are,” the maid answered. “What again did you call me a while ago? What’s my name?” I asked. “You are Miss Victoria. Victoria Katherine Mera, the unica hija of the chief,” she answered. Wait, what? Did I hear it correctly? Victoria Katherine Mera? The antagonist on the story ‘Roses & Thorns’?! Am I still dreaming?

“Scarlet, thank you for raising two such outstanding sons for me for years. I’m really pleased with them.” I stormed over, and with rage on my face, I slapped them all in the face. “Cheaters!” When they saw this, the words started popping up like mushrooms after rain. [What’s wrong with the villainess? How dare she hit the protagonists?] [She was just asked to help raise the boy. She’s so petty. As a villainess, she should know her place!] Wendy got worked up and started yelling at me. “Scarlet, you jinx! How dare you hit your own husband?! I’m going to get Steven to divorce you right now!”

Malakai leaned back against the couch, watching me. “Where did you get this?” I asked, and still, he answered with silence. I shut the folder, pushing it away. “This is too much.” “You wanted revenge,” he reminded me. “That means erasing Isabella Monroe . But not completely.” I frowned. “What does that mean?” “It means Isabella still exists. You still exist. But to the world, you’re Astria Delman.” His blue eyes locked onto mine. “You act like her, you think like her, you become her. No one, absolutely no one—can know who you really are.”

He assured again. Right, Alex is the villain of the book. She must have forgotten cause he is locked up as Elijah said. All these made sense but deep down, her heart was still disagreeing with what he said. What is happening to her? Why did she suddenly feel bad when he said the villain have being locked away? She had many unending questions that would never be answered cause she was the only one who has the answer. "Very well then. I apologize for distracting your meeting. You can go on." She said warmly and left the room.

“If I’m stuck in this world, I’m not living it like some spineless doormat.” The mice blinked at her, bewildered. Sandy—no, Erella—smirked, determination glinting in her eyes. “This story’s going to change. If fate thinks I’ll play the sweet little servant who waits around for magic, it’s got another thing coming.” She looked up, voice firm and resolute. “DARN IT!!! I’d rather be the villainess than this doormat of a heroine!” she cried out in frustration.

Her eyes met her face in the mirror and she groaned. "That is it then. I was the freaky American trying to turn them against each other. The villain." However, The actual villain is Arabella. If she had not set her up then maybe, just maybe, she could be herself with Arabella and freely tell her she wasn't satisfied after she had said the food was enough. And of course, Richard won't appear and think that she's dating the bastard who didn't kiss her just once but...wait. It's a draw now.

Charlie stood nearby, his eyes red as if he had just cried. "I was just messing with you. Why did you actually drink it? Maddie, since when did you become so weak?" he asked. The original Maddison was not fragile at all. After all, she was the villainous side character whose job was to frame the female lead before meeting her destined death. The female lead was Cynthia. Just a while back, the original Maddison had tried to stop her from taking the SATs by slipping laxatives into Cynthia's food. However, halfway through, the original Maddison got scared and switched the drugged meal with a normal one.

Reaches for her robes. Whatever this is — these fragments, these deaths, this sentence written into her soul before she was born — she will not spend another seventeen years simply enduring it. The clan elders have decided this will be the year she sees the outside world. Her debut. The great revealing. The Hidden Daughter of Vaelith, finally presented to a world that has mostly stopped believing she exists. She pulls her collar straight. Adjusts the silver clasp at her shoulder. Catches her own reflection in the dark window glass — pale and still and, in the absence of careful expression, briefly, terribly tired.

He was brought to his knees, stripped of his title and his dignity. Lily was dragged from her chair, her pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears. By twisting the truth, I had ensured they would share the same fate—not as enemies, but as co-conspirators. As they were dragged toward the dungeons, Gabriel stepped to my side, his hand resting firmly on the small of my back. "You played a dangerous game, Vanessa," he whispered, watching our enemies disappear into the dark corridor. "I didn't play a game, Gabriel," I replied, looking up at him. "I ended one.”