Best Villainess Manhwas Novels & Stories

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

"Shameless, how dare she accuse and insult Adharia! Doesn't she know her place?" "Honestly, she's just embarrassing herself. Adharis is always right, though." Aww, you poor little kitten. I thought you were a smart girl, but it seems that you're more stupid than I thought. Can't you understand that I manipulated you to become the sad pathetic villainess that you are? You see, you thought I was always within your grasp, but I got smarter and I got bolder in the nick of time, your name has been in red underlines ever since I saw through you. A Rohas.

He freaked out. "I'm good at shooting. Trust me," she reassured him. "But you're not my bodyguard. Now just shut up," he shouted at her. She snatched the gun from his man and instantly fired at the goon who was about to shoot them after coming from behind the pillar. She impressed Andrew with her skills. He just stared at her in amazement. This woman was something else for him, and he liked her more and more—her fearlessness, her carefree attitude, and the way she fought with the goons. She was perfect for the Mafia Boss Andrew as if God had made her for him alone.

They kept telling me that it's never a good idea to always place your trust in people, and I keep averting my eyes from them while seeming to go with the flow. I can eventually accomplish something that would improve me as a person and a villainess compared to how I was in my previous life, now that I've learned that lesson the hard way. I say, putting on my fakest charming smile that they can't help but admire, "Thank you ladies, you flutter me this much." You can admire me all you want, but I'll be the one who can ultimately betray you all. I smirk inside and finally murmur as I continue to enjoy my tea at the mere concept of that.

I could picture her throwing her head back and revealing that milky white set of teeth. That woman was the epitome of female beauty. I have never seen someone so effortlessly beautiful. "And how could I have inspired Bloody Mel?" She asked, and my brows furrowed at the name, but then I remembered she was some kind of stealthy ninja who scorned all the information in the underworld while remaining unseen. If I was a pussy, I would dread my steps towards this girl Because hell, she was fuckin' potential threat but I didn't seem to hate it.

Max asked with disbelief. "Yes, I did. Now all we need is to hurry up," Elijah said. Hearing that, Max kept quiet. He just hoped that everything goes as planned since he knew those two women and they are really devil in disguise and he knew that now they have seen their image has been ruined, they won't be merciful. They will more ruthless and he knew that they could defeat the whole Russian mafia even without help from other mafias. His father underestimated them but he couldn't tell him that cause the old man would just think that I am just jealous or even better, a coward to face only two 'weak' women.

“There was a time when arrogance took flesh in the form of a man—no, a demon—Mahishasura. He was cunning, he was cruel, and his ego… ah, it was as vast as the plains themselves. He believed himself untouchable, beyond the reach of gods or men, for the boons he received from Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva made him immune to death by any man or god. Immortality, as it were, for anyone daring to oppose him.” He let the words sink in, watching the group lean closer, spellbound. “Mahishasura’s misogyny was legendary. Women, in his mind, were weak, lesser beings, incapable of challenging his might. And yet, in the end… it was a woman who rose against him. Durga, the goddess forged from the combined ene

Their hands were still raised, but their arrogance was quickly turning into fear. I lay on the floor as blood ran down my forehead and into my eyes. My whole body hurt as if it had been taken apart, and I could feel a dull, dragging pain from my abdomen. Vanessa was the first to react. She immediately released my hair and replaced her vicious expression with a pitiful, innocent look. Then, she hurried toward my brother, lowering her head like a perfect little victim. "Mr. Whitmore, you're misunderstanding this. We didn't mean to hurt Avery.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.