Barbie Movie Villains นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Kirsten Zūng is the Great Witch. Barbie held up her daggers and slashed through the beast's throat as easy as cutting the throat of a goat. Jucel quickly examined Zabdiel's wounds. The blood was oozing non-stop from his torso and he was breathing irregularly. His arm was twisted while his knee was fractured.

Barbie bitch is much better, no? The girl was really beautiful and didn’t seem like that fake Barbie at all. But the way she was staring at Aaron made it pretty obvious that her intentions weren't any different from the Barbie bitch. To be honest, it was annoying by now. What's so good about a dashing billionaire vampire prince?! Forget what I said…

Thank god I wore a thick jumper and trousers, I was warm and cozy. Looking to my right I see Chloe, this time Bri referred to her as Cambridge Academy's very own Regina George. She took advantage of the fact that we had no uniform prancing around in mini skirts and tiny tops. I don't blame her, she's got a pretty figure so why not flaunt it? However her heels surprisingly within the limit of 4 inches were bright pink and evil to the human eye. God those things were vibrant. She gave me a dirt making me look back to my book.

Getting angry with Thackeray wouldn’t solve anything, the real villain in all of this was Claiborne. Lily, on the other hand, wasn’t afraid to teach the Prince a lesson about using his friends for his advantage. It was a little satisfying to watch Thackeray walk around with a black eye he refused to explain. Claiborne was even harder to find than Thackeray. Sometimes Edwina wondered if the events of those two days were real and all of this was a dream. But then Thackeray would complain about working with Claiborne and she would remember that she was trapped in this nightmare.

The Barbie winked at me. “Yeah, being famous isn’t that bad…if you have no crazy stalkers,” Thomas added to the conversation. “Okay, let’s do what we came here to do,” I switched the topic, feeling uncomfortable. “Shopping?” Tina grinned. “No. Plotting.” I corrected her and her smile dropped. “I think I have a great idea about the hacker trap, but we indeed need a professional. Do you know who we can hire, Tina?” “A hacker? Yeah, I used a guy once…and before you ask--I can’t tell you why. I can call him right away.” Barbie said with determination.

As the villainess, Yvonne’s name was taboo for my mother. She had never hated someone so much in her entire life. As the female lead, Yvonne put on the image of a headstrong, pure woman. While they were still younger women, Yvonne’s tricks were cheap, but as they grew up, my mother found herself unable to see through her anymore. Back then, my mother had some fame in the entertainment circle. She was also in a few reality TV shows before.

I really couldn't keep denying it. We eventually got to the supermarket. It felt so nice to finally be outside and not in that mansion. I didn't exactly have a lot of freedom to move around though. Baron had his bodyguards following us around. It was suffocating. I tried to ignore it so that it wouldn't ruin the mood. I watched as Baron picked different items from different aisles. He even browsed the lady's section. Probably for his girlfriend. If he even had one The concept of him having a girlfriend was just too unbelievable. Then again, it wasn't impossible. I shook my head and waved the thought off.

“With what? A bootleg Barbie version of herself?” “No. With herself. She wants to become Ace’s wife again.” A long pause. “Okay,” she said slowly. “That’s... incredibly messed up.” I nodded. “Yeah.” Valerie scooted closer. “So what are you going to do? Fight her? Spy on her? Poison her bath salts?” “I’m not you,” I muttered. She shrugged. “I’m just saying, if I had a mortal enemy with good cheekbones, I’d at least try to sabotage her toner.”

Lolly’s POV “Honey, you don’t look so good,” the bartender said. The music in the bar banged against my ear drums. Still, it wouldn’t erase Cindy’s voice in my head repeating those words: “NO MAN WILL EVER LOVE YOU!” I was still trying to wrap my head around what happened. It still felt like a nightmare. It was all a prank? I wasted the last three years of my life on a cruel prank orchestrated by my evil stepsisters? How could they do this to me? What did I do to deserve this?