Anti Villain Adalah Novels & Stories

I know I said I didn't like math but I also didn't like being in detention so I always did my assignments. "Did you do your homework?" Valentine whispered. "Yeah." I knew what was coming next. "What can I do to get you to let me copy yours?" He winked. "You'd have to kill me first." I smiled sweetly. I wasn't going to let him copy mine. I worked hard to get the answers so I couldn't give them to him. Soon, Mr. Dale got to Valentine’s desk, "Mr. Fox, where's your homework?" "I couldn't do it. I asked Kris to help me but she declined."

If anyone told me that I had a sworn enemy from the time that I hadn't been conceived possibly, I would find it really hard to believe. So Antonio was a shadow from my past and he only wanted to avenge his father,s? that surely sounded like a shit head villain. The wronged villain or the wrong villain? Technically, he was the wrong villain because it was nobody's fault that his father decided to be an ass and did so much atrocities that made the moon goddess visit them with plagues. That only happened on rare occasions and if the gravity of his offence would be able to warrant that, then it was surely one hell of a problem.

"If you come, then you will not come." “Thinking about it, again and again, I still feel sad for the female villain, now that I intentionally help the female villain, what should I do? And if I don't help the female villain, I feel something weird." “Never mind. Take care of yourself first.” Phedra Elizabeth denies responsibility for the character. The male lead holds her in his arms. "Let's go back."

I sighed as I agreed with her. Alfie propped his elbows on the table and rested his face on his palms. “So, in your story, who is she?” I sniffled. “I don’t know. She doesn’t fit the antagonist type. She is beautiful, sweet, and smart,” I sighed. “Antagonists have horns, tails, and fangs, right?” I said, sighing again as I realized she didn’t fit those characteristics. How can she be the villain in the movie when she looked like an angel and when she welcomed me like a new friend?

That's what they all believed. It was reasonable for them to think that way. A spoiled wealthy girl and a naive innocent one. Who was the villain? Apparently, no one was on my side. People believe what they want to believe, and I was the one who got their anger. That was that. They couldn't be changed. But I did hold some grievances. I was pissed not because everyone hated me, but because of Annika Summers, the girl with an innocent face I used to take as my best friend.