Novel & Cerita Anyone Can Become A Villainess

He explained. Reyan didn’t say anything. “Villains have their own stories, but they become villains as soon as they cross the line.” Laggas spoke. “That is, they harm people, especially the innocent ones. So, they are called ‘villains’, and this is why villains have to be defeated.” He explained. They all nodded in agreement. Even Hail and Hierro can’t help but recall some movies that they have watched when they were still in Hierro’s world.

Because, heroes will sacrifice the heroine for the world but villains will destroy the whole world for her. She even has a wild fantasy that she wants a Mafia to abduct her then he will fall in love with her. I told her while breaking the bubbles of her illusional world that he won't fall in love with you but cut you into pieces and feed his dogs. She made a sad, cute face and said, I'm very cruel.

"She's a natural-born Crescent. Powerful. Too powerful. More than your weak-bloodline could ever comprehend." Her eyes widened with horror. "But don't worry—I did a little… trimming. Tweaked a few things inside her soul. I sealed off just enough to keep her hidden. Manageable. For now." "Why are you such a monster?" she sobbed. I paused, then narrowed my gaze. "Monster? Oh honey… you've forgotten something crucial." I stood to my full height, towering over her like the shadow of her sins. "Villains are made, not born. And you—you—are part of those who made me."

Allegra said moving away. Elena rose to her feet and followed after her. "I thought she was a hero, The good creator" "Was Elena, It's obvious she's evil now, we once heard rumors of her in the early 90s, one who was slaughtering through towns but we shrugged it off since we confirmed her death, the rumor died down and there was no news related to her ever since then" "So in summary Mother turned her into this villain?" "You don't get turned into a Villian except you want to be one yourself, she was once a Villian, a beast that terrorized the world until she gained control of her lust and became a Creator"

In case that Jean betrayed me, I should be ready for that situation. I can hurt him if that’s what the situation calls for. What’s the harm in doing that when I am the villainess? ‘A villainess were always made powerful for a reason.' It was always the female lead who was weak and pitiful, then they would be labeled as kind-hearted and like an angel if an antagonist acted opposite her demure personality. It was always like that. ‘But Rosine felt different.’ Though she may appear innocent, I have this intuition that there was more than what meets the eye.

And the second, I’m laughing like a child who got the attention of his crush. Around her. I do feel like a fucking child. Everything I know and that I have gone disappears and I find myself Turing to find the right words. Trying to do the right thing. Should I mention how hard as fuck that is? I used to think righteous people were weak and that’s why they followed roles and had airtight principles. Now that I’m trying to not be a cruel bastard. I’m seeing how much harder it is to be good than to be bad. Being a villain or a scary alpha is the easiest route. And I guess that makes us fucking weak and not the other way around.

{Why. “Because I have questions, Roundy. Questions that only the hive mind of bored insomniacs can answer.” {I am literally a super-intelligence bonded to your soul.} “And yet you didn’t come with a search bar.” I angled the camera, snapped a quick mirror selfie (violet eyes, bed hair, silk nightgown slipping off one shoulder), and hit post: New account – need villainess advice ASAP. Transmigrated into a bitchy noble lady who’s supposed to be hated by everyone. Tips to speedrun public enemy #1 without smiling? Serious answers only.

"You don't know the half of the things I've done. I'm an ex-assassin. I'm not just bad, I'm horrible. Red knows it too. That's why he broke up with me" "He doesn't hate you, I know that. Why else would you still be here?" I said, folding my arms. She scoffed. "I'm not a very happy person. I thought I could make new friends but Dahlia already hates me. No matter how much I try to be good, I'm just never good enough. I tried to start a conversation with Dahlia and I messed it up. I don't know.... I guess, being the villain suits me better" . "You don't know that" I said.

“Tell me, Izana, do you think of me as a villain too?” “Who told you that you’re a villain?” Izana’s voice sharpened. Realizing that he was scaring after seeing her flinch, his gentle voice came back and there was a hint of apology in it: “Whoever said that, they are the villain. They can prosecute you as if they are standing in the high ground. They don’t know what you’ve been through. You are a strong sweet girl who still gives sunshine to others even when darkness tried their hardest to cling to you. They just don’t know you…”

"Werewolves are a bunch of self entitled morons who think just because they can do something wrong to someone weaker than they are, they should." I shook my head again, the next words pouring out of my mouth unfiltered. "First, not everyone is like that. And second, that's also one of the reasons I want to become the Luna. I want to make a difference for the better now that I actually have the power to do so. I've lived like a slave my entire life, I don't want others to feel the same way, not if I can help it. I want to abolish slavery from this pack once and for all. I know that banning it in one pack won't make that big a difference but at least it's a start, right?"