I Became The Villainess In An Anticlimactic Novel Novels & Stories

They should all knew and should only see to it that she is the only one. Yet. “The being who claims Himself as God. Is the stupid darkness that you all believe to be the necessary and perfect one.” Her dismay, not protesting nor blaming, but cursing this entire book and world that she is currently walking into. Knowing and thinking that who could ever compare to her perfection? She who is the perfect and pure darkness should only be the true villain of this story. “Right.” She giggles, dancing and gracefully to her lullaby. With the eerie tone that is created using the keys from a music box. A seemingly innocent music box, yet holds the dread and foul smell of blood that a villain like her i

I ask, pointing at the right side— the middle star. Ivanna doesn't look at me but shakes her head, pointing to the third one which looked a bit bigger than that one. "That one", she says. "I have been telling you for years. You never noticed" "I never wanted to", I mutter. "That's fine. You didn't know she was your mom" "I'm so damn unlucky", my voice breaks out of nowhere again. "Not more than me", she says. "What if I say I am, Ivanna. This time, I am unlucky. At the end of the story, I'm unlucky", I gulp down, covering my mouth.

He stopped in his tracks, glancing between both of us till his furious gaze landed on me. “How dare you cheat on me, Lisa White!” The man growled at me. His anger, the look of betrayal on his face, everything merged perfectly and that name…This is the name of the villainess in the novel I was reading, When Alpha Meets Omega!

I hеаr thе dооrbеll chimе аs I set my bаg down on thе counter аnd glаnce аt thе persоn whо wаlked in. Dominic. I squint my eyes аs I look аt him suspiciоusly. Hе twirls thе vаn keys on his indeх fingеr аs hе strоlls tоwаrd mе with а grin. Thе numbеr....... I’ll kill him. I squint my eyes аs I look аt him suspiciоusly. Hе twirls thе vаn keys on his indeх fingеr аs hе strоlls tоwаrd mе with а grin.

I had exhausted all I had in mind and it should be enough for her to make her next move. Suddenly, Isabella made a strange gesture at me as she kept pointing her fingers at me. Then, she opened her car and drove away. Isabella was the real villain here, not me. She was going to do the worst and we all should expect it.

I whispered, low enough that Damien couldn't hear. The promise hung in the air between us like a declaration of war. For years, Isabella had played the victim while systematically destroying my life. She'd manipulated every situation to make herself look innocent and me look unstable. Now I was using her own weapons against her. And I was better at this game than she'd ever imagined. As Damien carried me through the doorway, I caught one last glimpse of Isabella's furious face. She was surrounded by judgmental stares and whispered conversations. For the first time in her charmed life, Isabella was the villain. And I was writing her story.

She should be with anyone else but that cold-hearted asshole male lead who kept forcing himself on her. So, I had a lot of reasons to hate the novel. Yet I couldn't stop myself from reading it. I was addicted to it. I knew that it was a poison that kept giving me indigestion. But I wanted to read it till the end. I thought that I would be fine as long as the novel had a happy ending. However, the ending was completely unexpected.

Her screams stopped only when her head was cruelly ripped off from her body along with her other body parts . With the Villainess Gone , Lilian and Rogue finally got rid off their curse and lived happily ever after " --'zz " WTF????" " Chelsea died? Then why did the author wrote about her? What is this nonsense?" Iliana felt her head throb she had been working overtime so that she finish this novel as soon as possible but the character she loved the most slowly turned dark abd was killed off with an execution , how can she not be angry ? " Ridiculous!" angry with the author's stupid dog shit novel; she hurriedly opened her keyboard and typed in

“If I’m stuck in this world, I’m not living it like some spineless doormat.” The mice blinked at her, bewildered. Sandy—no, Erella—smirked, determination glinting in her eyes. “This story’s going to change. If fate thinks I’ll play the sweet little servant who waits around for magic, it’s got another thing coming.” She looked up, voice firm and resolute. “DARN IT!!! I’d rather be the villainess than this doormat of a heroine!” she cried out in frustration.

It was as if all the concerns on that person had slipped out of her mind until she faced her today. No, instead of Sharon, it was better to say Winter Cross was the ultimate villainess of the novel. While the other characters had reasons for making Seraphine's life miserable no matter how petty they were, Winter's reasons for troubling Seraphine remained a mystery from the beginning to end. Moreover, unlike all the villainess characters who was met with demise, the same wasn't for Winter. She just disappeared. If she was still reading the novel, she would have blamed the author for forgetting a character, but now that this was reality, that can't exactly be the case.