Romans & histoires Correcting The Villainess Of The Academy

Stratin pointed out, as if reading his thoughts. Moss huffed derisively. “I’ve heard everything you’re going to say before. That it stands above the corruption and sway of the higher class, that all students are treated equally,” he mocked in a whiny voice. “Bullshit is what it is. It’s as corrupt as the lost end of Trenon’s butt-crack; black and hairy with it.” The academy was corrupt. Kilvic was having a difficult time believing it. Then again, Moss had proven himself to be something of a pessimist.

The Academy shook hard. “Your Highness,” one of the soldiers warned. Kaelen ignored him completely. “You came here prepared to execute a student without trial,” he said coldly. “And you expect me to stand aside while you call that justice?” “This is containment.” “This is fear.” The words echoed sharply through the ruined chamber. And no one denied them. Because they couldn’t. The corruption spreading through the Academy was terrifying. The entity beneath us was terrifying. I was terrifying. But beneath all of it—they were still choosing fear first.

"We invited ourselves into this web." "I love you girls so much." "Aww." Mila cooed. "We love you too. And besides, I've always wanted enemies." I blinked. "What?" "The movies lied to me. I thought university would be boring. Well... minus the lectures and exams." Winter grabbed a notebook off her desk. "I'm documenting this. Patient Hazel Frensby. Signs of recovery include laughing despite being relentlessly stalked by an emotionally unstable billionaire biker." "Don't you dare."

smiling sinisterly as the two froze in shock and fear for not expecting to see and entangled by one of the elites and worst the heiress of the Academy. They crumpled their fist as they held hard on their blue-shaded uniform knowing that what they did is punishable by a de rank of status no one ever wanted to. “We didn’t do it, she started it!” Pointing their fingers down towards the girl that is crutched in a fetal position and holding her screams and pain from the wounds she got from their kicks and insult. Winona looks at her as she knew that the girl down and in pain is the same one who owns those marking hazel eyes.

“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.”

Not long after, a loud raspy voice vibrates into the room. "Yuan Zi Yan!" Xiu Ying enters the room with two others. A middle aged lady enters the room furiously, followed by an older man. Yuan Zi Yan? What's with the name similarities? I swear I have used these names for my novel before. In fact, I chose that name specifically for the villainess in my story. The beautiful lady from earlier, who I assume is my younger sister, backs up from the scene. After putting on a melancholic expression, she rests besides Xiu Ying.

"I refused at the right time. The pearl asks one question, eighth. Once. Late. When you are tired. When you have already given everything else. The question is not the bonding question. The question is the second question. *Will you stay.* You will know the moment when it asks. You will know because everything in you will want to say yes. *Say no.* That is the only craft I have to teach you. Refuse the second question. Refuse it even if your kingdom is on fire. Refuse it even if the man you love is dying. Refuse it especially then. The pearl will go quiet. It will not leave you. But it will go quiet, and you will sleep for a long time, and you will wake up half-mad in a trench, and you will

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.

so hurry up and accomplish your task! “My lady, what’s wrong? Are you hurt somewhere? I heard your scream!” Her eyes are filled with worry as she carefully inspects my body for injuries. Her subtle actions looked very genuine to me. I think she is someone who truly cares for Victoria. I shook my head and gave her a frown. If she treasures the real Victoria then I guess she would find out in no time that I’m not her. It’s better to admit ignorance than deceive the knowledgeable. “I-I’m sorry but...” I tried to look apologetic and met her gaze with trembling eyes “w-who are you?” Gosh! Can someone give me an Oscar award right now?

After hearing that Ellina lowered her head in guilt and was not able to say anything. " I shouldn't have treated you better. I should have killed you from the moment you entered." She said while cursing at her with all her will power. Ellina listened to all her curses and didn't say anything. She just stood there and listerned to her hatefull and cruel words. Yes what could she even do, she have betrayed her most beloved person and the person who considered her as a family. " You may be happy that you are killing a villainess like me don't you ? You may have been provoked to killme on the temptation of money . Isn't it?Tsk!!"