Chinese Villainess Novels & Stories

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

The sub villainess dared to challenge the main villainess? I hate it the most when brainless people like her barking as she pleases. If you're stupid, the least you could do is being modest. I slapped her hand that was holding my chin. "Judging from your actions, it seems like you're the one who doesn't know who you're messing with," I shot back. "Do you even know who I am?" "What are you talking about?" She glared murderously at me, but in my eyes she was just like a child who was just throwing tantrums.

She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell! A smile tugged at my lips as I splashed the champagne in my glass straight into the lead socialite's face. "Since when did any of you earn the right to bully someone under my protection?" The women's faces turned green with embarrassment and anger, yet not one of them dared to say a word. The floating comments exploded. [Holy crap? Since when did the villainess start acting like a CEO from a romance novel? Why is this so satisfying?!] [Our girl finally has someone standing up for her! I'm crying! Her family's been a mess since she was little.

Her eyes fell on a stack of books on Mu Zi's hand, see the title of the book contains the word gambling, her face showed a cold light smile: "How does it feel to defend the villain?" Mu Zi lowered her eyes, looked at the books in her hand, and then looked at the number of the books being recorded in her hand, and was silent for a moment. From a popular perspective, Murong Cheng was indeed a veritable villain. She raised her head and looked at Liao Liqin once again, ''What about you? It must taste good to stand for justice, right?" Liao Liqin was slightly stunned.

In a serious tone, she replied “Now it is your turn to get your lesson. Using that worthless whore, I will show you how to survive as a wang fei.” Han Yao Ying got goosebumps behind her neck. She witnessed how scary her mother could be. The Grand Princess, who was famous for being a warlord heroine, was also a deathly lunatic. “First lesson for you…” Li Liang Rong put out her index finger. “If you only hold on to lust to achieve your desires, you will only enjoy it in a moment.” *** It has been three days since Jiang Xi Yu stayed in bed. Her health gradually got better, her grief for the fetus gradually gone.

The nightmare steaming in painted porcelain her final bow and the birth of— The Killer, the mysterious Chinese woman with no name and a numbered Swiss bank account. The Devil, who would step, soft and quiet, from the darkest of corners to strike without hesitation or regret. The Shadow, her cold eyes the last thing the innocent, the powerful, the unlucky would see. How many did you kill? came the snarl. Her stomach turned, the fetid burn of remorse in her throat. Do they stand below, three hundred thousand deep? The cigarette clenched between her teeth, she dragged long and hard, the acrid bite of the smoke little comfort.

After being tortured for a long while and at the brink of death is saved by the male lead, Reynold. I walked up to Irina's figure with a wooden plank as she layed on the cold floor, struggling in the dirt as she tried to crawl away from me. "So you think that just because Reynold dotes on you and treats you like his little canary...... you can defy me and get away with it." - I toned down my voice a notch, sounding cold and menacing. Embodying the true essence of the villainess in the movie. Irina embodying the role of the favored woman, whimpered struggling to make a sentence.

“A day later, just as I was about to leave their territory for the next, I stumbled upon her by accident. Some poor maid was crying on her knees as Scarlett threatened to have her killed. It was over something trivial, like accidentally tearing one of her dresses, but she laughed like it was hilarious. The cries of the woman meant nothing to her. She just relished in having someone else’s life be at her mercy, bragging that Liam would do anything for her.” I felt my cheeks burn and my eyes sting with tears as I helplessly listened, the aching in my heart worsening as the hate-filled words came directly from my so-called mate. I had no choice but to stand there and be accused of things I’d ne

Face void of any emotions as she sat on the bed, ramrod straight, like that of a proud bamboo that bend to no one. Her small body releasing a suffocating aura. Like eternal ice covering the world that it can freeze everything. This is the true Ming Yue. The woman who was a famous and feared Martial Artist known as the Fairy Of Frost in the Hue Realm. Her life as a child was said to be tragic. She was the concubine born daughter of the General Ming's Household in Black Empire, Ming Yue. Her mother was just one of the ten women of the General. Her mother, Concubine Fang Lina was very favored as she is a type of woman who can entice any men with her seductive figure and beautiful face like a fu