False Protagonist Novels & Stories

I reiterated, unsure of what was running through his mind. “No wonder,” he muttered softly. “So, what's false about her?” he prompted. “She isn't a doctor. She posed as her twin, Renata Arturo, a renowned psychologist,” I explained, noticing Vicente's raised brow. “She's a con artist,” I said in a hushed tone. I had considered leaving that out or fabricating her real occupation, but it was only a matter of time before she found out. It seemed pointless to hide it. “So, what...” He began to say, but his question seemed to get stuck in his throat.

Ernesta shot back, “Take a good look. Who’s really trying to hurt who here? And besides, this isn’t just some novel anymore. This is a real, complete world.” 001 didn’t know how to respond. The female lead was supposed to be the good guy, but if that were true, why was she falsely accusing its master of stealing her work? It felt completely lost, maybe it needed a system update to process all of this. Ernesta ignored 001’s internal crisis and got back into character. “I can prove I made this game. Are you still sticking with that story?” she asked Fiona. Fiona suddenly felt uneasy, but she was already in too deep, there was no backing out now. She just had to go with it and hope Ernesta was

"The characterization is strong. The dialogue feels authentic." She blinked. "What?" "Your protagonist is compelling. Intelligent. Determined." He tapped the manuscript. "Though your villain is somewhat one-dimensional." "He's not..." She stopped herself. "You're not my editor." "No. But I might be your muse." His lips curved. "Controlling billionaire with a dark past and unhealthy obsessions? Sound familiar?" Her cheeks burned. "It's fiction." "Is it?" He stood, moving around the desk. "Or is it how you see me? A monster who needs to be escaped?"

I recalled questioning him back then, asking, "Why are you organizing all these materials for the financial assistance program when you don't even need them, Henry?" Henry replied calmly back then, "I got curious, so I'm just taking a look at them." I saw the instantaneous panic in his gaze, and since I knew that Renee, the protagonist of the novel, was known to be struggling financially, a suspicion took root in my mind. I still chose to suppress it and trust him, though, because I had always believed I was his one true love. In the end, reality hit me hard. Henry ultimately betrayed my trust.

Amante POV Having been a quisling myself, I’ve masterfully acquired the tacit ways to get someone fooled; one, was to make the fool believe what isn’t true, and, the other was to make the truth as unbearable misery as possible that the ignorant would refuse to believe it himself. Maziar Brennan has the nerve to put me in such dilemma. If his goal was to plant doubts and mislead me, he had already succeeded halfway. My rationality was clouded with his poisonous truth, so intense that I almost found myself collapsing on the ground.

They had noted my additional request in their records and were in the process of loading the body into the ambulance as they drove away from the scene. "What was her name?" Dimitri finally asked from behind me. "Liana. Liana Holmes," I answered in a cold, deep voice. *** Unknown POV In reality, once upon a time is not a happily ever after, but a complete and utter catastrophe. Those antagonists in someone's story never want to be what they've become; in fact, they were once a protagonist who was ignored because they were too good to be true, and now they've become the antagonists. We despise hypocrisy, yet we are the ones who create it through our own ignorance. There is no such thing as a g

He rubbed his chin as if he were in deep thought. "George, I asked about the antagonist, not the actress." Director Tim facepalmed himself. The actor was being ridiculous; it wasn't time to play his character, but he was already acting like his character in the press conference. Donna's partner in the film used silly behaviors in order to hide his true identity. It would be hard to believe a foolish boy was a secret agent. "The antagonist is a very weak, deceptive individual with loyalty to her criminal organization," George answered, and the reporter nodded with a slight smile. She thought he was going to compliment her too, but she guessed maybe she wasn't too beautiful for his liking.

I asked annoyed even though I had my doubts. "Well, I just want to tell everyone that your wife is a prostitute!" he said with a laugh. I couldn't stop myself from punching him. He was lying on the floor but he was still smiling to tease me. "It's true, isn't it? You hired a prostitute to pretend to be your girlfriend and you married her to get your position in the company. But what happened? HAHAHA! I think you even turned around and looked miserable because that prostitute girl is the real daughter of dad, not you!" he said firmly and he laughed out loud.

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

I stared at the police cruiser in front of me in terror. “I’m not doing it! That’s a crime.” The system in my head replied coldly, [If you don’t sabotage your life, you will die.] I did not believe it at first. Just half an hour ago, I suddenly heard the system’s voice in my head. It told me I was the heroine of a tragic story. After Kris’ first love, Ruby Dynevor, returned to the country, I would be abandoned and kicked out of the house.