Give The Harem To The Villainess の小説・ストーリー

“Take her away Maxion.” “Where to alpha?” He asked as he picked up Chief Dara. “Throw her in the dungeons and bring people that will throw the other women in my Harem with you.” He replied. “Alpha please!” They begged with some of them bowing down and others laying on the floor. “Please don't do this to us.” “Honey, you aren't seriously thinking of throwing all of them into the dungeons are you?” I asked in bewilderment. “They did something bad so they have to pay the price.” He replied nonchalantly.

Sigh e_e I mean, I’m not annoyed or anything about their plot progressions. I mean, ‘The Villainess is My Lover’ has one of the best written plots in my opinion, because the protagonist, despite being evil, fits the criteria of a villainess that many would love. Beautiful, sassy, intelligent, a queen, and people might not see it, but she’s also passionate, despite his cold demeanour. The scenario during their war with Andorhal was written pleasantly, including the interactions between Carter and Minerva.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

Others shouted words I didn’t recognize. I felt my stomach twist in disgust. My hands shot out. “No! I will not be a part of your harem!” I yelled. My voice cracked. “I am not some… sex toy for you to parade around!” Kaelen’s smirk didn’t falter. “You’ll get used to it,” he said casually, turning his attention back to the pack. “ Now, let me introduce the rest of my harem.” I froze. My pulse hammered in my ears.

Maiden POV: “Are you happy now Villain? Your mate is here, she out of the dungeon. I have her set up in a room. Now get off my back, stop being a cry baby” “If you weren’t a jackass, I would have not been this way. That girl is our mate, and you need to stop being an asshole and claim our mate already.” “I told you a million times, that we don’t need a mate they will weaken us”

God Elios asked her! " I am Alisha damien!!" She said. " Oh you are the one. Who is called the villainess queen!!" The graceful lady said mocking her. " Goddess Rane!!" God Elios gave her a signal to shut up. " So you are Alisha damien!! " " Yes!!" " If you are here then that means you have been dead for only few minutes. Isn't it??" " Yes and you are!!" " I am the God king Elios. "

] I looked up in surprise, my gaze meeting Damian’s smiley eyes. My thoughts shrieked, ‘System! System! ‘Are you in on it with Damian? Huh? Answer me!’ System sighed. [We are all slaves to a higher power, Host. Good luck.] … Staring at the smug look on Damian’s face, I was dying to jump on him and bite him. There went my dream of Hawaii. A new quest to make Damian fall for me was underway. However, by the looks of him, I did not need a game plan since he was basically throwing himself at me.

Ramah said slowly, raising her gaze. Jazell took a bite from the red apple in her lean fingers. "If you should worry about anyone trying to hurt you, then the person sitting in front of you should be your first target." "And that is why I ask again, what do you want from me? Ramah fixed her gaze on Jazell. "The harem is a battlefield; we make enemies…we try to eliminate our opponents. Most especially we make friends with people who we never expect to make friends with." Jazell said, taking another bite from the apple.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

Damon’s eyes glinted with satisfaction, his smile one of quiet victory. “I-I can’t do that, demand something else.” I stammered, my heart racing. “Why not?” he asked, his tone tinged with challenge, as his hand moved lower, brushing over my most intimate area. “D-Don’t touch me,” I said, my voice trembling, torn between resistance and betrayal of my own body reactions. “I’ll scream, Damon.” I warned. He chuckled softly. “You can scream all you want, this is a harem. Women scream here. Besides, everyone knows you’re mine.” he said.