Even The Villian Is Annoying Novels & Stories

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

My killing intent instantly vanished without a trace, replaced by a bright, incredibly sweet smile. I knew that the more I let myself be provoked, the more this kid would enjoy it. So, instead of giving him a stage, I chose to ruin his game by being just as annoying. "You're really obsessed with killing beautiful women like me, aren't you?" I asked without letting my smile fade. Vabian's mouth dropped open, bewildered by my lightning-fast change in attitude. Meanwhile, Virgilio finally looked up from his tablet, staring straight at me as if he were about to say something, but then held back.

"No matter what you do, cunt, you're never going to change the fact that my crazy bitch's boyfriend only cares about her! Get a life, jealous fuckers!" "This has Begonia written all over it," "You're wrong, Starliss," I said with a shake of my head. "Begonia will never result in childish pranks to annoy me. She's a real villainess and will rather strike with a fork than with a wooden spoon,"

一 I don't understand 一 She replied quietly. 一 Yes, you understood. I was listening to all your talk, you are the worst kind of people, I don't know what you want, but here, you won't get it. 一 He said with disgust and then a waiter passed by and on impulse, I grabbed a glass of wine, I didn't even drink. It looked like a scene from a movie, where the villain to intimidate the girl, ends up spilling some liquid on her that makes her run and that's exactly what happened. Wine was spilled on her white dress and an "O" formed in my mouth, it was pure theater.

Given his personality, either he would follow me if I would leave this clan or drag me back to his clan, but the former would likely happen. If that would happen then for sure the Valcarcel would collapse given how many their enemies are. Tsk! Of course, he has countless enemies given that he is a villain. Even a protagonist had enemies, how much more an annoying villain? I won't be shocked if this annoying villain would be the number one target of the other clans. Tsk! What a tough job being a villain. Before I could think further, I snapped back to reality after hearing such an annoying voice. “Wife, what are you waiting for? Let's go get going! It's out the first date after all!” He shout

That every human being is a fictional character in this book. No wonder, she often heard her lady whining in a low mumble about the 'role' assigned to her. There are the words of her lady that are even engraved in her brain until now. Like: 'I'm sorry. Since I was a villainess at the start of the plot, so you suffer too.' Now, in terms of the new conjectures, they all fit. A role – villainess – a book – destiny. Then, Fuschia's behavior, which sometimes treats other people like they are not real humans, can also be a reference.

Unpredictability could be dangerous. She turned back to the bleak garden, the weight of the castle, the title, the terrible fate, pressing down on her. She was Vivian Ashworth, the villainess. Prince Alexander arrived tomorrow. Her brother was plotting. The heroine was nearby. And she had no idea what schemes were already in play.

Women had always been troublesome creatures. They would cry when they felt a little aggrieved; they would cry when they were upset; they would also cry when they caught a cold. Therefore, Zivon felt that women were the most annoying. He agreed to marry Jenna at first because of her strong character and she seldom gave him any trouble. However, when he was looking at Xavia’s pitiful appearance at this moment, he was surprisingly not annoyed. On the contrary, he felt something tugging at his heartstring.

Scarlett’s POV If there was one thing I hated most, it was being a nuisance to someone. I never liked attention; it was why I kept to the shadows, embracing the dark. Aiden Vilarez was the most annoying man on earth, but even he didn’t deserve to be on the face of tabloids. At least, not for something like this. I saw the look on his face when he saw the posts, the darkness slinking across his eyes like a serpent. He was the most arrogant, prideful, and dangerous man I knew, but never had I seen him that angry.

After what felt like ages, Kennifer was eventually on the verge of passing out. "From now on..." she managed to say, her chest heaving repeatedly. "I'll never eat raw dicks again. I'll let my lower lips taste every good cock until it can no more stand," saying that, she keeled over on the floor. Vilian rose to his feet, and the two masked men made their way to him. "Please, come with us," one of them said. "Yes, sir," Vilian responded, feeling somehow thankful that he was still alive. He had pleased the one who wanted him dead.