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"Vhy do you like the vampire movies so much, My Chocolate Princess?" After taking some calming breaths she looks curiously at me, "Why do you call me, Chocolate Princess?" "Ve all call you something different, and that's what I choose to call you. And because you are My Little Chocolate Princess." She smiles and answers, "Oh ok cool, and because I love villains! And in most of the movies or stories that I've seen or read vampires are the villains." Indeed this is true, "So you like villains?" She smirks, "Yes I do. Why does the good guy have to win all of the time? I think that villains should win sometimes too." She gives a flirty smirk and looks at me through her long lashes, "What do you

I reply, "but surely to get rid of you. A disgusting bastard like yourself must have enemies everywhere." "I do darling," he purrs, walking closer to me to kneel in front of my face, "the trick with enemies though is to kill them once they're done being of use to you." He preens like he is the smartest little villain there ever was. "Oh?" I ask, not trying to let my interest show too much, knowing the less interest I show the more this insecure joke of a man will keep talking. "So you have killed all of your enemies then? Jonah? Fennick? Damon? They are all dead?"

"There's no need for explanations, Raine. I understand completely. Selene can be very convincing when she wants to be, very good at painting me as the villain in our family's story." "Isn't that what you are?" The words slipped out before she could stop them, and Raine immediately regretted her honesty. Killian's expression didn't change, but something shifted in the air between them, something cold and dangerous that made her wolf whimper with fear. "Villain." He seemed to taste the word, rolling it around on his tongue like fine wine. "Such a simplistic way of looking at the world. Good and evil, hero and villain, as if life were some children's story with neat moral boundaries." His hand

“I often find comfort in books myself.” Vivian stared at her. The heroine. Offering her, the villainess, understanding. In the novel, Vivian would have sneered, made a cutting remark about low-born girls pretending to intellect. But looking at Sophia’s open, guileless face, Vivian felt only a confusing surge of guilt and a profound sense of wrongness. *She’s just being kind. And I’m supposed to destroy her.*

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.

And yet, like a naughty child, I knew I shouldn't, and still couldn't stop picking at the scab. It was time to let go completely. I had just closed my eyes when a wave of comments suddenly rose in front of me. [The male lead is really panicking now. He hopped on a private jet and flew straight over.] [Devoted Don, all right. He figured out the villainess went to Sicily after all.] [Slick move by the villainess. Playing hard to get, retreating to advance. Masterful.] I knit my brows and took out my phone, switching it on.

But I was too busy with the Sudoku I was playing that I forgot to shut the door. Valtor: Finally, we meet. It's time for you to submit to me, pet. Your time to live freely is up. I rolled my eyes in annoyance as I heard the lamest villain speech in my life. I turned around and found myself surrounded by almost a hundred vampires. Valtor was standing behind them all. I smirked because I knew he was afraid of the monster everyone feared. Moon: Seriously. You could not come up with something more exciting. Dude, that's the lamest villain dialogue I have ever heard. Believe me, you are not cool.

Ok, my face is fit to be a killer. "My children, forgive mommy. After this mission is complete, we will live in tranquility without anyone else." With that in mind, villain-style grooming. I chewed gum. I left the house making sure the house was safe and locked. My clothes are very simple, jeans. On purpose, I wore pants so I could kick people freely. Because, I was planning to kick that crazy girl. After that, I will grab her hair first and then kill her. Yeah, a long, wild fantasy that I've kept tightly. I would grab her hair, rip her mouth, if I was a devil with long nails, I would pierce her heart straight away and eat her heart, so I hated her.

"Of course! Good people don't live long but Villains will live for thousands of years. So for living thousands of years of life, I'm willing to be a Villain" Aarya spoke in a cold voice that sent chills to that man's spine. A LUCIFER AND A BEAST. BOTH IN COMBO PACK. WHAT A DEATH SEEKING COMBINATION. "Don't kill me please. Forgive me. I'll never do something like this again".

" I didn't answer. He continued. "The very last thing I want to happen to you... the last thing I will ever allow... is for you to be locked in a dark pack cell. Listen. I won't let them drag you to the execution block. I won't let them behead you, or drug you to death, or shock your body to death with an electric chair until your soul leaves your body. I don't want that kind of end for you. And I know you don't want that kind of end." "Diane. You are not a villain. Not in this story."