How To Live As A Villain Novels & Stories

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

The conviction in his voice forces me to meet his eyes. “No matter what they leak, you did nothing wrong,” he says. “Nothing. You hear me?” “I hear you. But the world does not care about innocence. They care about scandal. They care about humiliation. They care about a good villain. They care about having someone to rub in the mud.” His thumb sweeps gently over the back of my hand. “Then let them look at me instead.” “What does that mean?” “It means if they want a villain, I will be it. I will take every hit before you ever do.”

“Ah that? It was just a gift for someone. During a party like that, don't you think someone was bound to make trouble? Despite it not being a large scale party like this, I've been to quite a few banquets and parties where I was on my own and trouble came rearing its head. So I concluded that it would be the same for a banquet like this. Women who would feel uncomfortable when another woman who has a much higher power than they are shows up. And it's like their IQ goes down and they suddenly forget that if they go up to these more powerful people and bully them, then the powerful people will retaliate. So, I counted on the lowered IQ of those people, they were bound to show themselves one wa

make him fall than break his heart! Listen I'm not a cruel person but deceiving me like that! Using me like that! I will not tolerate this miserable treatment! Yes, I like you, but I don't love you and now what I feel the most for you is pure hatred! I know it's going to be hard but I rather live like a villain than knowing there's no tomorrow. TBC

For someone who is willing to risk all just to survive I have prepared my best solution. I gave Gina a glance and nodded. Bago ko pa sila tinawag dito I have already to formulate a plan in case plan A would not work. I still have my Ace Card called ‘Protagonist persuasive charm.’ I might feel guilty by using an innocent person pero mas malakas ang kagustuhan kong mabuhay until I get back home. I sounded like a villainess in the dark. Sinabi ko nga na I will abandon that wicked role pero wala rin naman akong sinabi na magpapaka-santa ako dahil hindi naman ako santa in the first place. Tamang balance lang.

My grandmother listens as if she has found something worth studying. “It applies to my personal life and my position at Blackwood. I am elegant, and my strength lies in mystery. To navigate life, I possess the wisdom of a serpent and a venom for danger,” she concludes. “A venom for danger!” my mother bursts into laughter. “And as wise as a serpent,” my grandmother adds, entertained. “You must have been in danger before. Strengthen your venom with this ,” my mother says, handing her champagne before leaving to attend to visitors. “You’re such a gothic blessing,” my grandmother chuckles. “I always thought to survive danger, don’t try to be innocent. Bite those who bite you, or they’ll trample

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

Because if I care, I’ll go crazy. Then I realized that I’m not the right person to give him some advice. A good friend would probably give a lot better advice, but… I’m a villainess, am I? I’ve never been one for selfless-ness or comforting or caring, really. 'The world is fucked up, nothing matters except for myself', that's how I managed to live. Morals are quite often the last thing on my mind. So yeah, it’s fucked up. I think that’s also the reason I could never really hate Isadore. I mean, who's the villainess to judge another villain, right?