Bad Heroines Novels & Stories

“Don’t. Don’t look at me like that. He’s lying.” “Am I?” All the cylinders lit at once. Sienna flinched as the figures inside the glass twitched, blue fluid swirling. Some of them… looked like her. Younger. Smaller. Sienna recoiled, palms hitting the cold glass behind her. “No,” she whispered. “No. That isn’t—those aren’t me.” “Early iterations,” Hale said. “Before you. Before perfection.” Jax stepped between her and the nearest cylinder, shielding her from the sight. Chase stood at her other side like a guard dog ready to fight a god.

Ughh. I go into my room and plop on the bed, too angry at myself and everyone else to do anything but just lie there and stare. Why the disparity between daughters and sisters, why can't everyone get equal love around here, like in Matt's family? And why do I have to be me, Jade the unfavored daughter? Why can't I be Amber, the loved and pride of the family, for even a day? I curl into my favorite foetal position, dead to the world.

Her nose, crooked. Her jaw, misaligned. Her face, a haunting memory of who she used to be. Her title? Gone. Her wealth? Liquidated. Her family? Shattered. And yet, through all the ruin, Sophia never once looked inward. Not at the lies she told. Not at the blood on her hands. Not at the sister she betrayed. Not at the countless lives crushed beneath her entitlement. Instead, she aimed her hatred like a dagger at Sherah. Or as the world now knew her, Fallon Showls.

She backs away ready to leave and my mind is short-circuited thinking about the thousand ways in which the planet will turn around us and the thousand ways that I am going to fight it. "I am going to be Pandora once more while you are the Zeus who oversees the universe." -It will be a pleasure. -Surely yes. Secrets we all know how to hide. Some more than others. She already said it, she is the one that keeps the most evil within her, the one that has evil with her. I an expert in the cruelties that are not seen. We are two people capable of everything, we were born from evil, to govern evil, and be evil. We are the villains the world doesn't know exist, but at some point they will, not today

The woman could get agitated again if Sia lied to her that she had gotten beaten up by the bullies in her former school. She adjusted the hoodie over her head again as she kept walking. Ruminating over what Penny had told her, she knew that the latter had been telling her the truth. She couldn’t continue fighting those creeps with just what she and Lewis had taught her, she would have to find a stronger person to teach her to be able to beat stronger people, watching videos wouldn't be enough.

She aimed for more that led her to nothingness. The both of them, Akira and Azelyn, were just a victim of jealousy and high ambitions, blinded by their own illusions that caused them to a never-ending pain and misery.

"That woman was truly stupid... I told her to take her little girl and run. But what did she say? She wanted me to tell her the method for making Voodoo Lwa, thinking that if her husband succeeded in creating it, he would finally come to his senses..." "Men are deceitful and heartless. And yet she still placed her hopes in one... And what was the result?" The Hag looked down at Ivana, who was writhing on the ground, too pained to even moan. The Hag's face twisted with a cold sneer. "This is what you get for trusting a man. Her mother died miserably, and now you’re suffering too! Foolish women like you deserve to die. You should all go to hell with those men!"

“Honestly, author, what are you even doing? Why does every heroine in these stories get rejected at the same public ceremony? Why can’t she be rejected via text message? Or an email with a frowny emoji? You people need to expand your horizons.” Fingers clacked furiously as she poured scorn onto the glowing screen. Her review blog was infamous for this exact thing: Seren Han, scourge of bad webnovels, destroyer of overused tropes, wielder of sarcasm sharp enough to decapitate. “Oh, and here comes the rival omega girl,” she narrated aloud, scrolling. “Seren Nightwind. Gorgeous, petty, jealous. Let me guess: she’s going to laugh at the heroine, then spend the next twenty chapters humiliating he

Sigh e_e I mean, I’m not annoyed or anything about their plot progressions. I mean, ‘The Villainess is My Lover’ has one of the best written plots in my opinion, because the protagonist, despite being evil, fits the criteria of a villainess that many would love. Beautiful, sassy, intelligent, a queen, and people might not see it, but she’s also passionate, despite his cold demeanour. The scenario during their war with Andorhal was written pleasantly, including the interactions between Carter and Minerva.

I chipped in before she could finish. I was beginning to get bored and not ready to hear any damn story. “Alright. A comment says, 'She didn't prove any bravery, instead showed us how stupid she was.' This was from a guy and he got numerous people who agreed with him.” “Another one says, 'Why do the bad women always get hold of the good men? This could have been me, then I wouldn't be so ungrateful like her.' This is from a lady.” She continued to say with a smile on her face.