Evil Villainess Novels & Stories

She looked at Maridelle. Maridelle reciprocated her smile, but smiling even better than her. “Game. Let’s do it.” They are full of excited anticipation. Hodor is sitting on his throne; Vamoire is on his right and the inseparable Jek and Viller found a corner to embrace. Whilst Maridelle sat on the foot of his throne, she filled herself with thougths of what she could possibly do the beings she is going to feed with her blood. All of her imagination is pure evil, leaving no space for kindness. She desired for something unbeatable and could cause real terror as she plays with a newly whetted dagger on her hand.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

No wait… the current me is the daughter of this house and the orphan company lawyer that have died in that accident. The Evanson daughter, fiancée of this empire crown prince, the daughter of the Duke of Evanson, the villainess that get’s in the way of that same crown prince love and also a company lawyer, an orphan independent woman whom died a virgin with so many regrets, became the Harold of the abyss with a world saving duty in a doomed world! Both personalities merged and became Satiana Von Evanson. It’s kind of confusing… after all merging two personalities into one… isn’t this a schizophrenia?

She is finally dead. “We’ve gotten rid of the bitch,” Dmitri and the others celebrated, and I just stood there. I guess we all misunderstood her. I’m happy we gave her the death she wanted. Moon Goddess, however, is the villain; she is the one ruining the wolves and causing unnecessary wars that are claiming innocents. “You don’t seem happy,” Damien said, standing beside me. I turned to him, looking at the blood on his cheeks, and I smiled. “We will talk about that later,” I said, and he nodded his head.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

He had tried hard to pay back the debt he owed this demon standing in front of him,but things seemed to be working against him. Juan Alonso,the twenty six years old guy with the traits of the devil,was a drug lord and a mafia boss who seemed to lack the milk of human sympathy. He killed without mercy and dealt with everyone the way he deemed fit. How Mark had come in contact with him was still a mystery to his wife and kids. Everyone knew Juan Alonso, aka the Don,the stinking rich young man who didn't give a damn about a thing. Cruel and heartless,he did people dirty and made them beg on their knees.

The leader of the network—a formidable woman who had masterminded much of the chaos—had finally been cornered. This woman wasn’t just an adversary; she was a mirror of everything Elena could have become had she chosen a darker path. Calculated, charismatic, and utterly ruthless, her presence was as commanding as it was unnerving. She had been pulling strings for years, thriving in the shadows of the Callahan empire, and now, face to face, she showed no signs of fear.

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.

Laura and Merri gasped, it was the reaction I was waiting for. “Then the treasure that he has collected at the end of the underground tunnel exit, will be taken by me. Hohoho, so Laura, you don't have to pick up the rest of the treasures." Clap. Clap. Clap. “Milady, I just realized you have the talent to be a classy villain.” “Well, I'm a villainess who wants to make baby first revenge later, so my cunning act only surfaced recently after I got pregnant. Just like I did to you, Laura. If you mess with me again, it won't be hard to destroy you. You learned your lesson, right?”

Xyla asked. “You might think there isn’t, but I think otherwise… For such a minor thing… You have sent me to prison. I was locked inside for so long. How could you be such an evil woman?” Mary said coldly before looking up at Sharon. “Hey… You, woman. I suggest you stay far away from her. She is very evil,” Mary added. “Oh? Do tell. How evil is she?” Sharon looked up slowly at Mary’s face with a half-hearted smile.