Cinderella Villain Novels & Stories

“Scarlet, thank you for raising two such outstanding sons for me for years. I’m really pleased with them.” I stormed over, and with rage on my face, I slapped them all in the face. “Cheaters!” When they saw this, the words started popping up like mushrooms after rain. [What’s wrong with the villainess? How dare she hit the protagonists?] [She was just asked to help raise the boy. She’s so petty. As a villainess, she should know her place!] Wendy got worked up and started yelling at me. “Scarlet, you jinx! How dare you hit your own husband?! I’m going to get Steven to divorce you right now!”

“If he’s a prince, why are you crying?” “I can’t be with him or I’ll ruin him.” I let out a shaky sigh. “You know what my stepmother will do.” I didn’t have to say more than that. Gus knew the power my stepmother wielded. He knew the kind of person she was. He knew that she would use me every which way if I had any connection to the prince. He didn’t even need to know that she was using me now.

"The doctor told me that the poor young woman was constantly mistreated by her relatives, as she always turned up with a new injury every time she went to the hospital." Once again, I stopped reading. It was common knowledge that the emperor didn't favor the first princess, but rather the son of his concubine, but it was never mentioned that she was physically assaulted. The marks on Camellia's neck, the perfect design of the fingers on someone's right hand. I thought it might have been someone on her way to the dukedom, but at that point, I was already suspicious of the crown prince or even the emperor himself. I didn't feel like reading anymore, but I needed to know what else the princess

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

He pointed to the screen. I glanced at it. A giant headline jumped out at me. [The Innocent Cinderella Is Not What She Seems: Secret Trysts Revealed! Monday, Wednesday, and Friday With Him—And Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday With…] I scratched my head. It looked like the kind of trashy gossip article you'd find in sketchy tabloids. Some random scandal, probably. Then I scrolled down. The first photo was a close-up of my face, dark circles and all, looking like something straight out of a horror movie.

Ciara was a stupid thief who had once stolen away everything from her. " Do not touch what does not belong to you, Ciara. " Cinderella frowned, moving closer and flashing a finger. " You must have lied and tricked my husband into bringing you here, Ciara but trust me I'm not a fool. " Her eyes were sharp and at alert. " I know you. You are a worthless thief who enjoys taking what doesn't belong to you. " " Enough Cinderella! " Ciara flinched. " I won't have you speak to me in such a Manner. Who the hell do you think you are? "

"There is no way I'm gonna let that happen. I made a promise with you and I'm gonna fulfill that one no matter what!" Queen Veronica stood up on her feet. "Charlotte, did you poison the brain of my son? He's been acting strangely since you've come into his life! You came from the land of magicians who are experts at creating different potions and magic enchantments!" Charlotte denied Queen Veronica's accusation. "No. I was trapped inside the dungeon my entire life. I read a lot of books but I never learned to create potions nor magic enchantments!" "Do you really expect me to believe that?" asked Queen Veronica again. "Who knows if King Abaddon sent you here to seduce my son with your beauty

After I have realized that I’m really in my favorite character’s body which is Victoria’s, I hurriedly forced myself to remember the sequences of the story ‘Roses & Thorns’ and there I remembered that she was the third child of Victor Mera and her older brothers are Vinsky and Vigor. As far as what I know, the story will start once Rosan becomes one of her maids. I then asked one of the maids here if there’s someone named Rosan but she said there was none, so I think the story I read in the novel hasn’t started yet.

"Isn't all this like Cinderella? You are Cinderella, disappearing at midnight and I'm your Prince." Midnight shook his head biting down a chuckle. "Cinderella my ass."

Messy red strawberry hairs, weird violet eyes, plump red lips and I-don’t- know- how to smile-face. The hope of finding my mate. Keep me alive, that was all. I was perhaps as a mother would say, Cinderella waiting for her Prince Charming. “What did you say?” He squats and his fingers went to my chin and he lifts them. Staring at my eyes, the unique thing left in me. “Where would you take me?” I repeated with a groan, my ribs were burning in pain. Cranon sees every reason to hurt me, my sight disgusts him, and my breathing irked him.