Even The Villain Is Annoying Novels & Stories

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.

Because when I watched them serve other customers, their annoying attitude didn't appear. Yes, every time there are advantages, there must be disadvantages. That's why I'm also at peace with the shortcomings of those who often harass me with disgusting words and glances. All for the sake of getting the product I want. And this is the sad part because I didn't find any other repair shop that was as good quality as them. “Who doesn't know that you are a beautiful, charming, intelligent, and lovable woman, even with the disguised make-up you use? But there are limits to what they can and cannot say! They are all dogs!”

I snapped at him, growing increasingly annoyed by that masculine laugh that seemed a bit similar to Mikhail's laugh but still different. "It's nice to know you still have that spirit even in a disadvantageous position. Your stubbornness makes you more attractive." Ewwww, what was this asshole saying? "I doubt that, stop pretending when you wish the worst for me." I scoffed. Viktor sighed, sounding tired. "You like making sounds like a horrible Villain. Why would I want something horrible for the woman I married?" My eyes almost rolled out of my sockets. He was the biggest villain in my life.

He motioned for the men in front of him to move to the side. Bending down, he sneered, "I really hate when I get blood on me. People already consider me a dastardly villain, I try not to look the part." He grabbed the sack of bones in front of him by the hair and bashed its face into the floor. Blood splattered over his suit. "Now look what you've done, you've ruined the suit too," Alexander pretended to pout. Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face.

The Villain People might describe me as abrasive. Of course, I don't agree. I simply show little concern for the feelings of others because I don't give a shit about your problems when I have my own. If that's abrasive well fuck, I'm abrasive. But I'm not like that all the time. It's people like Morrison and his balls-scratching heathens you call football players that bring out the worst in a girl like me.

Anna Posh guy isn’t so much of a dick as I thought he would be. I normally hate rich people – they look down their noses when I pass them on the street like they’re so much better than me. But being rich doesn’t give you a free pass out of Dumbville. Having money doesn’t make your shit smell any better than mine. I thought I’d hate this guy, Riven, but I don’t. Even though he’s a negligent asshole with his fencing, and his temper is as hot as mine, he doesn’t seem like an absolute total douche.

she pressed. He shrugged. "The pay is good." Isla raised an eyebrow. Antonio added, "Besides, I don't think Boss Dante is more of a villain than any of us." She tilted her head. "Explain.," He gave a short chuckle. "Most humans like to think they're good. But truth is, we're all villains in someone's story... whether we know it or not." Their eyes met through the mirror. There was something haunting in his expression, something almost too wise.

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

“Because you only get that jaw tension when it’s him.” I exhaled slowly. “He thinks everything revolves around him.” “Does it?” “No.” She tilted her head. “Then why does it bother you?” I thought about that for a second longer than usual. Victor wasn’t dangerous in the way Jade and Lara had been, he's worse. He just isn't as reckless as they were, just strategic. And that made him complicated. “Hes just annoying.” “Then just ignore him. Noises turn white when tuned into the background.”

And I don’t have any idea which was more frustrating the fact that he was stupid enough to try and the fact that she was actually entertaining his antics? Another reason was the fact that he was so annoying. I t was a norm for vampires to think that they were so sophisticated and educated and blah, blah fucking blah but this urchin too it to a whole new level. Even the queen of England wasn’t as proper as he tried to be. The third reason was that he could not for the love of the goddess just mind his own dam business. Which brings us to this very moment.