Novel & Cerita I Am The Rising Villain

I was The Ghost. That was what they called me in the mafia underworld. It was a name that was whispered with fear. A name I had earned through blood and fire. Kairo had trained me to be untouchable, ruthless and precise. And when the time came, I would make sure Richard and Jason Harlow paid for everything they had done. But first, I had to step into their world. A knock sounded at the door. “Miss Ruby, Don Siegel summons you!” A guard's voice came through.

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. "

"Very well. Your death is guaranteed if you keep chasing your goals for vengeance. The forbidden magic spell you used to get this strong has corrupted your mind. Gaining so much power in such little time has made you feel like a god." "It does not matter if I die or not. Thanks to this spell, a part of me will keep living. I am fully aware of the consequences this spell has." King Etu speaks for the first time since the conversation started. "Your a coward, hiding behind that fale name you use." Anubis is taken back by what he just said. "Yes that's right. We know more about you than you think." "All the more reason to kill you then. I can't have my identity known, all my hard work would be

Josiah's defenses were slipping, his allies thinning. And still… he didn’t see me coming. He was too busy playing hero. But I wasn’t playing anything. I was the villain they whispered about in shadows. I was the storm hiding behind the smile. I was the blade that would slip between his ribs while he slept, still dreaming that goodness could save him. No. There would be no salvation. Only fire. And blood.

"Until what?" "Until they're as broken as I was. Until they're destroyed from the inside out. Until they beg for the mercy I'll never give." I looked out the window. "And then only then I release the data. I let the world see what they really are. And I watch them burn." "You've become the villain." "No." I smiled. Cold. Empty. "I've become what they made me. And that's so much worse than a villain." "What's worse than a villain?"

That fucking one-eyed freak. She ruined everything. Her, and the absolute psychotic obsession Victor has with her. It makes no sense. I've been flawless since we were kids. Rich. Gorgeous. Men want me. Women hate me. That's how it's supposed to go. And now this invisible girl stumbles into our lives like a roach with a god complex and suddenly everyone's on her side? Suddenly I'm the villain? No. I won't be controlled. Not by her. Not by Victor. Not by anyone.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

I blushed at the compliment, “Yeah, well I feel like you’re also in your element when you grill me like that. You’re a very believable villain.” He rose from his chair, the muscles in his face tense. He made a full circle around the desk and knelt close enough that I could feel his breath on my cheek, “Don’t be deceived, Amelia. You only like me because we’re standing on the same side of this case. I am a villain. It would do you well to remember that.”

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.