I Became A Dark Fantasy Villain の小説・ストーリー

Part of his memory rushed into my mind. I had brought nothing but death to his world when I first stumbled into his castle. From the moment I arrived, chaos had followed in my wake, like a storm that could not be contained. I’d wrecked everything he had built, destroyed everything and everyone precious to him. If he hadn’t made the decision to put me to sleep in that coffin, I would have drained the life from every being on Earth, leaving nothing but empty husks behind. I was a creature of darkness, malevolent in nature. I was the daughter of the god of Death, a princess of Phoenix, and it was in my blood to bring devastation wherever I went.

Drexton's gaze focused on her as if trying to read her soul. "N-no," she stood, shuffling back a step. Her heart pounded in her chest as she gripped the sides of her head. "I didn't just do it," she rushed back to Hazel and shook her body again. "It's beginning to unleash itself, Ixora. The darkness I'm making. The darkness.... Meant to bury the light... No matter how bright it is. The one that can kill a friend. The darkness of my very own design." "It's a lie, she isn't dead!"

One can’t take someone’s everything from them without losing their something. After all, villains are innocent people who have forgotten the art of forgiving. But I wondered who the real villain was in Zahir’s story? Izel? Derek? Allarya? Adron? “Another twenty years passed in peace for sorcizens until Izel and Derek broke into the royal palace. Izel thought she’d use Derek by becoming his crutch in his tough times, but by then, Derek had turned into a monster. He used her and pretended to be manipulated by her and be a pawn in her hand. They were even successful in breaking into the chamber of the forbidden magic, but before Izel could get her hands over it, Derek absorbed all her mana. The

One in my chest. I left after that. Took nothing but my blade and the scar he gave me. They called me rogue, an outlaw, monster but I let them. Better as a monster with his own name than a king wearing someone else’s. I never looked back until now when ivy came, she reminded me of him. Not in the way she moved, she was still learning that. But in the way she refused to die. Even when everyone wanted her gone. Even when the world made her small.

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?!

As she ran down the hall, she realized that she had been a fool to think she could ever truly have him. Vlad Darkclaw was not a man to be owned, and in her desperation, she had awakened a part of him that even he couldn’t control. And as the echo of his cold command followed her down the corridor, Isabella knew one thing for certain—she would never cross him again. ******************

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.

In my eyes, he looked just like my high school teacher catching me when I was talkative in class. I didn't mind and continued to smile naively, "Don't you know? I've turned dark." Evie Richards snickered. Quentin Bennett glared at her and then turned back to me, "Why are you saying you turned dark? Are you 12 years old?" I shook my index finger, "You don't understand. I won't tell you. I'm going out!" Then I quickly left. Quentin Bennett muttered, "Did Zephyrine hit her rebellious phase this year? This year, not only did she confess to me, but she's also become so rebellious! And she says she's 'darkened'? What on earth is going on in her head?"

The two of them are sipping wine and laughing at the bride like she’s a joke. [That stand-in groom really got the short end of the stick—twenty grand to be the fall guy. Just wait, the female supporting lead is about to humiliate him in front of everyone.] [New readers wouldn’t know this, but that stand-in is actually the biggest hidden boss in the whole story—Edwin Walker, the invisible billionaire!] [He’s been secretly in love with Yuna for ten years. Later, to avenge her, he wipes out the entire Rivers family without leaving a trace. Absolute tragic romantic.]

He can’t take back what he did, and he most certainly can’t take back the fact that he broke my heart in two within the split second after winning it. However, just like every other fairy-tale, we have an evil villain who becomes obsessed with taking revenge and I made the full appointed decision to embrace my natural villain side. Revenge, the baby was the best kind of thing that could happen to me once that I realized that he wasn’t worth the heartbreak. So, I became the Black Hunter full time as I couldn’t go back to being the CEO of Romano’s because that’ll be me being alive out to the world including Jax himself.