Glitter Force Villain 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.

Men shouting. The villain standing in the doorway of reality itself, holding something glowing in his hand. Something pulsing. Something alive. Maeve’s stomach dropped. “That’s not possible,” she whispered. The villain smiled slowly. “It wasn’t.” He lifted the object higher. A shard. But not gold. Not black. Crimson. Cade stiffened beside her. “That’s the core,” he said quietly. The villain’s grin widened. “And if I break it…” The void trembled violently.

dissolves into nothing. This is what I wanted. In my past life, I was a victim. I was the pathetic, low-ranking omega who got backhanded into a concrete pillar and left to rot on a narrow cot in the infirmary while Willow sat softly in the sun, protected and adored. I hated Asher for his cruelty, but I hated Willow more. I hated her gentle smile, her soft voice, her fake innocence that kept everyone blind to the rot beneath it. I am a villainess. I have always known what I am. I didn't come back to this second life to be a hero, or to save the weak, or to live a quiet, peaceful life in the lower ranks.

I write not only for myself, but for you too! To continue Hollis and Whitney's adventure through life, be sure to check out "Not All Who Wander Are Lost", the sequel to "Not All That Glitters."

Her name was Danielle Miller, her father was a lawyer who had his firm and her mother was a designer who had her own company. She was the campus flower before the female lead showed up. She was supposed to be the Villainess of the original story fighting over the Male Lead with the Female Lead but unfortunately for her, the original soul created the zombie apocalypse and her fate was far worse than it would have been. She was trapped in the same institute as him because of her unique healing power. Her power was very special as there was barely anyone with that kind of power that could, on some level, cure the zombie virus. But that does not explain why she is calling him by a letter and som

I squint as I snap my fingers, and as soon as I did, I claimed the object and gave Claudius comfort once more so that he was able to kill everyone around him and save the Alchemist. “I'm surprised that the diamond I've been attempting to grow has developed into a lovely young lady, Wiccer, or should I say Lady Rominus, and that you can never kill me, Claudius.”

he asked Claudia angrily. "Because I had no proof. Ryder was already angry and biased towards her. What if he didn't believe me and the whole thing backfired? I couldn't risk anything happening to my family." she explained. "So why are you telling me this now? What is the need?" he asked her. "I was going to tell you during the general werewolf meeting. But since I saw you here, I think I should tell you. Lily is more dangerous and powerful than you think. I found out that she has been selling Eternal Chaos to vampires, rogues and even humans."

he shakes his head and sits up more, "What does this entail? And why me?" "Witches have a glamour spell that makes men fall at their feet and go all stupid for them. Lilith has used this spell to infiltrate the SQ headquarters twice," I start, with the information Carl gave me earlier when I talked to him, "I need you because you're bonded and you won't fall for it like other men. And Rocky has proven to be strong against it too, since he didn't fall for it with Violet.” "But didn't Sky fall for the witch? She let her kiss and distract her," He reminds me, bringing my attention back to him, sharply, "And Sky is bonded to you, no?”

It only made the storm inside me worse,. “You think I don’t see through you?” I spat, the words sharp and practised. I needed to remind myself who she was. “Marrying me was just your ticket. Admit it. You got what you wanted: my name and my money. Isn’t that what gold diggers dream of?” I watched for the flinch,. I wanted to see her crumble under the weight of the truth,. Instead, she straightened her spine, her expression shifting from exhaustion to a cold, trembling fury,.

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.