Novel & Cerita Gentle Villain

I moved closer to him and unlocked the metal locking his mouth then returned back to my seat letting the silence settle. “Who sent you?” My smile disappeared. He remained silent. “Wrong answer.” I slammed the crowbar into his hand, making a hole in it. “Argh,” he screamed out, then blood began to trail down his battered hands. “You ready to talk?”Still quiet. No problem. I like them difficult. I moved beside the wall where he was tied and flicked the switch. Then the real show began. He began screaming as electricity traveled down his body. Increasing the voltage to its highest level, his screams increased, and his skin began to change colors.

Her heart slammed against her ribs. Another shot. Then silence. Alessia's arm remained wrapped tightly around her. "Are you hurt?" Amara shook her head. "No." "Good." "Alessia..." "I'm here." Amara held onto her. For once, she didn't care about the secrets. She didn't care about the lies. All she knew was that Alessia was holding her like losing her would destroy something inside her. And in that darkness, Amara finally understood something. Maybe the woman everyone called a villain wasn't the person she should have been afraid of.

I tuck a hand into my pocket and push my pants down-a desperate attempt to hide my now full erection. "You're a curious one, Bellissima." The nickname rolls off my tongue before I can catch myself. Valeria furrows a brow, dissatisfied with my response. "Of course not. Are you always this trusting of strangers?" I ask, genuinely interested in her answer. She doesn't strike me as naive, and I'd be damned if I let those eyes convince me otherwise. I come to the club often enough to know Valeria isn't a sex worker-probably not a gold digger either. She's what I like to refer to as the dangerous ones: confident, mysterious, and show stealers.

But now, I finally saw the truth. This was just a transactional obligation to repay a debt of honor. Silently, I swapped out the dying flowers and set up fresh roses on the table. Genevieve glanced at me and thought. [Well, at least she's obedient. I suppose that's somewhat useful.] I took a seat across from her. My hand remained perfectly steady as I poured her tea, and the smile on my lips remained gentle and polite. But this time, there wasn't a single ounce of sincerity left in my actions.

From the man who believes he is always in control. Long time, Gianne, he wrote, adding a laughing emoji. Thor. Asshole.

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

Perhaps it was due to her instincts as the villainess of the story, but from the moment she saw this woman, she hated her from the bottom of her heart. She had a face that was completely different from hers. Meanwhile, the model husband in other people’s eyes and the person who once loved her the most was holding this woman’s hand and even hugging her while working. They acted as if no one else existed. They interacted with such intimacy that it seemed as if they had been together for years, even though a year ago, my father had badmouthed this woman with her in the middle of the night. They had both believed that this was a manipulative witch who was highly skilled in pretending to be innoc

I liked the sound of it. “And I will be your Val.” I said, running my finger through his handsome face. Aster was so cute and so good, it hurts me to use him, but I have no choice. My heard was hardened and there was no going back. Call me villain you had been right because that's what I will be from now on to that family.

“Do whatever you want, make your way, and try to claim my heart. I will not stop you or torment you from doing so, but be careful of what you are going to say at the back of Daniela. As I will not hesitate to end your life as agonizing away as possible if you will try to hurt her. For you see, I do not care about anything in this d*** world as long as I have Daniela with me. You do understand, right, Gennivier.” Hit, yet more than a thousand strikes of a sharp sword. Gennivier fall into silence as she sweated cold and shivered on her stance, where Kyle walks away and completely passed by her. Hardly looking back to see him like she always does, her mind and heart are in agony for what she ju

“We don’t need any introduction.” Her laugh was low and sweet, like poisoned honey. “You look too pretty to be a villain.” “Wouldn’t you love to know what a pretty villain can do?” I shot back. Her eyes narrowed, but her smile didn’t falter. “I don’t care. You’re just a needy bitch.” My brows arched. “And who’s a needy bitch?” “A cheap woman who tries to rub herself against another woman’s man.” I laughed softly, leaning closer to the bars. “Funny, because that man you’re trying so hard to marry… he’s already arched my waist and groaned in my ear while I made him lose control.”