I'll Become A Villainess Season 2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You did not reject the Gate. You tamed it.” “I didn’t want this,” Serena whispered. “I only wanted to stop him.” “And you did. But now… the world sees you as the vessel. The next war may come not from Darian—but from those who fear what you’ve become.” A beat of silence. Then: “So I’m the villain now?” Naelira smiled gently. “No, my love. You’re the storm they will not see coming.” Serena opened her eyes.

Deep down, Shanaya knew that her weakness was the source of their contempt, but she refused to acknowledge it. Her false friends poisoned her mind, whispering lies about Naina being the architect of her misery. Shanaya knew it was a deception, but her anger blinded her to the truth. She ran out of reasons to be good. Everyone labeled her a villainess, and Shanaya gradually embraced this identity. She transformed into a true villainess, never intending to harm Naina, but her fury consumed her. She sought to erase herself and her existence, believing that everyone would be happier without her. She knew that she was an unwanted character, a blight on the world.

But Vanessa charged on without restraint this time, her hands gesturing wildly. “I am sick of this entire family! Your …your, uhm…grand murder keeps trying to invent ways to get rid of me, while your precious Isla walks around pretending she’s the damn Queen of England! I kept to myself, Nate. I minded my business until they forced me to fight back. Remember that!” Her voice had a fresh crack of rage. “And now, I’m the villain? I’m the problem? I’m the snake?” Her hands were flailing in the air. “I’m the one you’re ashamed of?”

My body seemed to go into shock as I became paralyzed, hanging low from the noose. Tears poured down my cheeks and I gasped for breath as the lack of oxygen was making my lungs burn. My vision was getting blurrier as I began to lose touch with reality. It was slow and agonizing. The faint sound of clapping and cheering was all I could hear as my life slowly slipped away from me. "Goddess Selene please hear my prayer. Give me a second chance at life to make my enemies pay, to get that which is rightfully mine but this time, please make me the Villainess......." I prayed internally as everything suddenly faded to black.

Her eyes met her face in the mirror and she groaned. "That is it then. I was the freaky American trying to turn them against each other. The villain." However, The actual villain is Arabella. If she had not set her up then maybe, just maybe, she could be herself with Arabella and freely tell her she wasn't satisfied after she had said the food was enough. And of course, Richard won't appear and think that she's dating the bastard who didn't kiss her just once but...wait. It's a draw now.

“Trust me. Her worst nightmare is Felix losing interest in her and the support of the Sterlings.” She is indeed ruthless in her plans, but they deserve it. She’ll have her fun, but that doesn’t mean I won’t get to play around. Becca’s shoulders shuddered; she closed her eyes. “I want the whole world to always remember them as the sinners. I’ll stain them so hard that even salt won’t get the dirt off.” I took her hands in mine. If I had the ability to take her anger, pain, and rage, I would.

Villix I was even degraded as the villain of their story when in fact, I am also a victim… But if they do want me to be one, why not give them what they want? Ciara is a closet killer, I bet almost everyone already knew that fact, but what no one knew was that she's also a closet psycho. Meanwhile, Killix was also didn't raised well, a brat who strived to save the woman who killed her mother. Of a thousand times I tried to be good for them, I got nothing good in return. Instead, what I have got is mere insult, betrayal, and death threats.

Somewhere, Jared would flinch at the news. Somewhere, the council would tremble behind their velvet curtains. And Serafina? She would not tremble. She would not kneel. She would burn the world down before she ever bowed to it. Her lips parted, and she whispered to the wind: “If they want a villain..." She smiled, slow and cruel. "Then I'll give them a nightmare."

My unwilling expression indicated I had no interest in Quentin Bennett anymore. I hadn't expected that me being a third wheel would lead to me being forcibly kissed. "The young lady has such beautiful lips," the makeup artist couldn't help but praise me. I didn't dare to say anything and occasionally glanced at Briella Cortez, observing whether she held a grudge against me. If there was one person I wanted to avoid offending, it was Briella Cortez. In the original book, Briella Cortez was the craziest and most vicious character. She was the first one to "get" Quentin Bennett.

Chapter 20 ZIRAEL Solaya was speaking again, her voice filled with smug satisfaction as she circled the bound woman like a predator playing with wounded prey. "Look at that. The little brat is just as weak as her mother. Without a wolf, she's nothing." She moved closer to Avaline, her perfect features twisted with malice that made her beautiful face look ugly and distorted. "And with her eighteenth birthday tomorrow, I'm not sure she'll even get her wolf. The Moon Goddess doesn't favor the weak."