I Became The Villain Mother Novels & Stories

As she spoke, she slapped herself. “The gift money… I framed Anna because I didn’t want to pay it back. She was a good kid. Every time she got money, she gave it to me right away. I was the greedy one. I spent it all. I was afraid of looking bad and of what people would say, so I made her take the blame.” My death was a chain reaction. The gift money incident had made me a liar in their eyes. When I was choking, no one believed me. When Mom said it out loud, she seemed to realize it, too. Just like the way she had hit me before, she grabbed a wooden spoon from the table and struck her mouth with it.

Her voice was shaking, her breathing was getting weaker, and her expression was like she was trying to hold back something. Duncan Hiddleston's mother did not want the separation image to be met with a painful scene. She didn't want to cry for fear of upsetting Duncan Hiddleston. Duncan Hiddleston was stubborn, she knew it because Duncan Hiddleston showed himself very clearly from an early age. Duncan Hiddleston's mother did not want Duncan Hiddleston to see a weak image of herself and then Duncan Hiddleston continued to hold on to her life. She is just bad luck. Won't be able to help anything.

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?

With that, memories of his past flashed back to his mind. ~.~.~.~.~ MR. SPY “Mother! I don’t want to do this anym--!” A sharp slap fell on my cheek as my small body fell to the ground. “You ungrateful brat! How dare you complain?! You should be thankful of the Empress made good use of you or you would have long perished in this world!” My eyes widened in horror from what I've heard. What? I looked up and saw my mother looking at me with her eyes full of hatred and contempt. That's when I realized something--- my mother never intended to keep me alive in the first place. I quivered in panic as I desperately tried to deny the whole truth with a forced smile. No, she didn't mean it right? She w

Her mother had been out of the settlement for most of the day with a few others, so they only had time to give account of their day now. “He’s a nightmare,” Celia said. “He’s an enigma,” her mother added…or countered. Celia frowned. “You hate him, right? You don’t sound like you hate him. Everyone else does.” “I definitely hate him. He thinks he can break your bond, which is stupid and hurtful, but it is as sure as the moon’s light that he will not break it.” “That’s unfortunate. I’ve found myself rooting for him recently,” Celia said, and her mother turned to her from the window. She shrugged. “So you don’t hate him because he killed Nicholas?”

Ava stood up from the bed and paced around the room. "That is impossible. My father would never lie to me about such an important thing." she told Ryder. Ryder stood up and held her in his arms. "Look Ava, Evena might be a total nutcase but he is also one of the most powerful witches to ever exist. He cannot be mistaken about this. Maybe your father was also clueless about your mother's true identity as well. Maybe he didn't lie to you." Ryder tried to calm her down.

"That woman is your mother-in-law, but look at how badly you've tortured her! She's my daughter and Connor's foster mother! How can you refuse to repent and continue insulting her? You're a horrible woman!" Ruby's face turned pale instantly. Connor had told her once before that he had a foster mother who was only three years older than he was. She always thought it was a kind of kink. That was why when Connor claimed that I was his mother, she refused to believe it and was sure that I was just a slutty vixen. She never expected all of this to be true.

And Leona gives him her sinister smile. “You bribed him to give you the tender. But you are forgetting something that to everyone their life is the most valuable thing. He's wise enough to make the right decision.” She whispered back and Mr. Salvatore’s eyes went wide in shock. And she walked away putting on her sunglasses with a triumphant smile on her face. “My mother is a heroine. She can sacrifice herself for the family. But I'm the Villain. I can destroy the world to make my mother happy.” She thought while getting into her car.

She yelled at me, before Vic could even answer. "Do you even know who this woman really is?" I asked Vic, concerned for her lapse of sanity. "She's my mom, Nemesis. She came back for me. I'm going to ditch this shithole, and go live with her." Vic told me, like this had always been the plan. "Vic, she doesn't even look old enough to BE your mother." I tried to reason with her. "How sweet! Victoria, you never told me that she was so sweet." Her 'mother' said, laughing. I gasped and jumped when I felt a cold hand touch my shoulder.