Novel & Cerita I Am The Villainess

“I’m a princess.” There was something about the way she proudly declared it that made me smile before I could stop myself. “Yes,” I said quietly. “You definitely are.” She moved closer to the mirror, smoothing invisible wrinkles from the dress. “I think,” she said thoughtfully, “I’m the kind princess.” “Oh?” She nodded seriously. “And I forgive villains,” she added. I crossed my arms. “Even terrible villains?” She considered that. “Well…” she said slowly. “Only if they say sorry.”

And yet, like a naughty child, I knew I shouldn't, and still couldn't stop picking at the scab. It was time to let go completely. I had just closed my eyes when a wave of comments suddenly rose in front of me. [The male lead is really panicking now. He hopped on a private jet and flew straight over.] [Devoted Don, all right. He figured out the villainess went to Sicily after all.] [Slick move by the villainess. Playing hard to get, retreating to advance. Masterful.] I knit my brows and took out my phone, switching it on.

The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.

It was the image of a young girl with an unexplainable beauty like a descendant of a goddess as he saved her – the name was Iris That day, he remembered how he saw the outside world with his pair of eyes and discovered about an underground passage from the market consisted of such illegal activities by the nobles buying of slaves as well as an identity token 'That's right, aside from the young woman that I saved that day, The Vile Market is also a dangerous place that I've discovered and gone in with Nigel. There were lots of dangerous people and not only lots but all of them were dangerous from the very start. I need to exact my plan now if I wanted to accomplish my goals' He deeply thought

If I could get most of the nobles on my side… maybe we could win. “Fine,” I sighed, sitting back down on the plush couch. Lackeys, a dark, isolated base, a throne, and soon enough, an army… I’ve become a proper villainess. “Although I strongly believe that we should prioritize peaceful methods. We should only consider rebellion-slash-invasion as a last resort. I am not interested in ruling an empire devastated by war.” Some of them expressed discontent with what I said. “And there’s something you forget…” I pressed a palm on my forehead. “I have no claim on the Volfenheim throne. I am only sent here as a consort.”

Scared of what, I don’t really know. Without hesitations, I embraced her. I wrap my arms around her very tight and regardless of whether she tried to get rid of not, I will not let her slip in my grip. She doesn’t like me, I know, actually, she hated me. I am the villain that makes her every day worse. I’m a troublemaker to her and I make her really mad each day but… today, she doesn’t have to hate me, she can treat me as a friend who genuinely wants to comfort her, help her, and to sympathize with her.

"You don't know the half of the things I've done. I'm an ex-assassin. I'm not just bad, I'm horrible. Red knows it too. That's why he broke up with me" "He doesn't hate you, I know that. Why else would you still be here?" I said, folding my arms. She scoffed. "I'm not a very happy person. I thought I could make new friends but Dahlia already hates me. No matter how much I try to be good, I'm just never good enough. I tried to start a conversation with Dahlia and I messed it up. I don't know.... I guess, being the villain suits me better" . "You don't know that" I said.

“Better than I imagined.” Kane's grin widened. “What is?” I tilted my head, savoring the thought. "My plan to destroy Maryelle and Phantom’s relationship. And once I'm done, I’ll do what I always do—save Phantom. He’ll turn to me, and like a moth to a flame, he’ll choose me. This time I’m not settling for the girlfriend position. I’m going to be his queen. I’ll make sure girls like Maryelle and floozies like Lola never have access to him again. Our people deserve better. Positive change won’t happen unless someone decides to do what needs to be done. I’m happy to be the temporary villain if it means saving Phantom and this kingdom.”

So cute that, and he was the carbon copy of his father. "Are you going somewhere ma'am," Alice asked after I finished dressed up and headed downstairs. "Yes, I intend to fix something before coming back," I replied, and she gave me a small nod. She didn't have to know the details. If this was my second chance at life, I wanted to rewrite all my wrongs. Start anew with the villain being me. I was tired of playing the role of a helpless, naive and weak protagonist. If being the villain made me stronger, then I was going to be the villain.

"And now it might be." "Now it might be," he agreed, "which makes you considerably more inconvenient to them than you were a month ago, when you were simply a name in old correspondence rather than a young woman actively meeting with solicitors and asking pointed questions about crests." "Are they dangerous?" "I'd rather not answer that with false reassurance." His voice had gone low, uncharacteristically direct. "I'd rather tell you plainly that you should be more careful than you have been, and that whatever you're pursuing, you're not pursuing it in isolation anymore. People have noticed you're asking questions. That was always going to happen eventually. I'd simply hoped it would happen