Death Is The Only Ending For Villainess Novel Novels & Stories

When she was completely out of my sight I just calmed down. I slowly closed the door and took a deep breath. Trying to calm my tense nerve, to think deeply about my situation. Of all the fantasy-romance books I've read, they might be all different, but there's one thing that sets them the same. That is, villains always perish, and will always die at the end of the story. The death of a villain means world peace and death of a hero means war. I breathe a heavy sigh. Okay, Nina Facelo. We need to plan; we have to survive.

“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.”

Tears streamed down her face as she cursed her self for being unfortunate, after hours of sitting by herself, after hours of pouring out all her tears she had, she just layed their unable to fall asleep. Her conscience judged her greatly so much that she couldn't even fall asleep, she knew that if her mother was alive, her mother would never support her in killing her own best friend. That instance, her mother's words rang into her ears, "by cutting off the head is never the solution to an headache" "Why me?" She sobbed quietly, her whole life had no meaning at all, she saw her self as a villain, a villain with no life at all. She took a useless game too far, even though she became the winne

She stare coldly at her sister corpse before setting the room on flames. . . . Meanwhile Taika who was supposed dead was alive and well even drinking coffee in another dimension in space. " Congratulation host... You have completed your last lesson on becoming a villainess_ Now have some rest for our real class started". ****** Villainess vengeance is about to begin.

Inside, Caelen’s hand rests on her shoulder, warm and heavy and real. The notebook is open to the last page she wrote—the one where she left him standing at the edge of the crater, no ending in sight. On the paper, new words are appearing, written in ink that looks like it has been there all along: She had thought villains were born. She did not know they were made—made of love and loss and words we are too afraid to say out loud. Now she has to choose: write a new ending, or let both worlds burn with the one she left unfinished.

A villain, really. The word ‘villain’ had me jolting in surprising. I was gradually accepting my fate that I entered a book world but did I become a book villain? A villain would either die at the end of the story or be cast out of the pack in humiliation, neither of which appealed to me. Wait, no way! Was I heading down a path to death again!? No, I got a new life and thought I would live a long and fulfilling life and then die of old age! If truly Selene was the villain, then I had to find a way to change her/my fate.

“All this talk is boner killer, I still have a game to win.” “You’re circumventing, baby.” I took her hand, standing up. “A dying woman should have privileges, don’t you think?” I frowned. “Will you stop saying this?” She giggled, leaning down to ring the bell for the housekeeper. “Look who’s suspicious now.” She teased, and looking at her, I realized we had just crossed another crucial point. Now that Dean was no longer an issue, we were left staring at the next villain. Death. She must have realized this in the car, but it hit me now like a concrete punch. Our new enemy was death. She could die.

Now let's ponder on these things : *What's this novel all about? Sincerely Cassiopeia is about the diary of a girl named Cassiopeia. People call her "The Flower Bud of Veluven" because of her emanating beauty, kindness and [insert all of the good qualities that a female lead could possess only because she is the protagonist]. The whole novel was told in her point of view. Unfortunately, there is only one ending for Valeria: Death. I realized, that I am in a hellish world and I will die eventually. Yeah, death is inevitable but I don't want to die foolishly!

They don't get to live happily ever after while I'm gone. The pull of death was strong, a chilling force dragging her towards a glowing void in the distance. I can't die like this. I won't. I'll come back. I'll make them suffer. The light began to dim, as something dark and cold wrapped around her, dragging her away from the light. Carmen's spirit was pulled into a vortex of shadows, with bone chilling voices whispering in her ear. But the one which stood out the most was a rough female voice; "You thought death was the end?" the voice murmured. "This is only the beginning."

That meant I only had three years left before the tragedy. Am I going to die?! Again? I suppressed a scream. Why couldn't I just be reborn as a baby? How does this reincarnation even work anyway? Why did I become a character in a novel? And a villainess?! I know I wasn't a saint in my past life, but a villainess, really! Do I seem that evil? I scowled at myself. Was that her role now? To die again? I had just died this morning in an accident for God's sake. And now I'm destined to die again. Dead!