I Raised The Villains Preciously Novels & Stories

Little Zi Yan wraps her arms around his shoulders, "Wong Yi, from now on, you owe me your life. You have to serve as my servant, okay? You can learn from me here on, the big boss." She begins to walk with him past the garden, "Let me tell you.. In my house, I am always ignored by the servants. Guess what I do? I take revenge on them. I burn their dresses and purposefully step on their foot. Evil, I know!" Looking at him with a proud smile, little Zi Yan exclaims, "That is why you cannot let others step over you, you know? You gotta puff up and fight for yourself, Wong Yi." He nods, "Okay, I understand now.."

In the vast white space it stood like a spot of dirt in an immaculately clean surface, soiling its pristine appearance. It began giving off energy in wisps of dark smoke, moving in a rather slow swirling motion, which were all soon absorbed by the white space producing what could be considered a floating translucent ball of light. DING!!! A sharp, loud sound once again reverberated across the whole area, sending ripples across the whole space. {System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence.

the queen asked. "I don't think how I feel is of any importance." Evena answered. The queen laughed out loud. "You are very funny, aren't you Evena? The first thing you will learn here in Salvatore is to be polite. Now, let me rephrase my question, how do you feel about being here to serve me? And remember, don't lie because I will be able to tell." "I wasn't planning on lying. I hate it here in Salvatore, vampires make my skin crawl. I especially hate the fact that I am going to serve an heartless murderer like you." Evena replied bluntly.

“You made all of them your enemies. You are now a villain in their eyes.” I shrugged. “Yes, and it was worth it. If being a villain would save her, then I don’t mind getting my hands dirty for her. I don’t care however the world view me as long as I get to keep her safe. This is who I am, Giovanni. I’m a terrible man. I lie. I do horrible things. And I would do more in the future if that’s what it takes to stop our fathers because I know they wouldn’t stop, too. Alexandra had almost lost her life for us once. I will not let it happen again. That was the answer I didn’t get to tell you back at the wedding since many people were spying in on us.”

One's hand was bent in a peculiar angle which indicated it had dislocated. Then Diana clutched the wrist of the two lackeys trying to hold her back, and with an intense squeeze,the sound of bones shattering split the air. In a blink of an eye,the two lackeys were already howling in an excruciating pain. How was a lady able to do all of that? Stone was extremely terrified. "How dare you make a move against my lackeys? You must wish to marry death.." Stone's expression darkened and he ordered "Kill him!"

"She's a nobody. She-" "She's worth more than you'll ever be," he cut her off sharply, his voice rising with the intensity of his disdain. "She doesn't have to claw and manipulate to gain respect or affection. She earns it because she's genuine. And you?" He paused, his eyes narrowing as he delivered the final blow. "You're nothing but a desperate shadow trying to steal the light you'll never possess."

“He killed our boss; hand him over to us, and we’ll spare you.” Valen laughs in amusement, like he’s just heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. His shoulders shake, and when he finally lifts his head, something sharp and dangerous takes over his eyes. “Spare me?” he repeats mockingly. “That’s generous.” Ilya watches the way they creep closer and closer to them. Ilya’s eyes roam over them. They’re only six; Ilya can handle them just fine, but suddenly, more men appear from nowhere, and now, they’re completely outnumbered.

Kael's attention sharpened instantly, his body going still and alert. "They'll want to question everyone who was near the square," he said. "Including you." "I didn't see anything. I only saw her after she'd already fallen." "That won't matter. Not once they learn you were standing beside the Black Villain when it happened." A humorless edge crept into his voice. "My presence tends to draw suspicion, even when I am the one trying to prevent bloodshed rather than cause it." Elara studied him carefully, the tension in his shoulders, the wariness in his eyes as he watched the guards move through the crowd. "You're afraid," she said slowly, realizing it even as she spoke the words aloud. "Not of

"I can't. I'm too big, too slow with this leg. And they have thermal scopes. If two of us run, they'll see the heat signatures and open fire." "I'm not leaving you!" I scream, grabbing his vest. "We swore! We swore we'd stay together!" "We swore we'd protect the heir," he says. His voice is calm. Terrifyingly calm. "This is how we do it, Thalia." He grabs my shoulders. His fingers dig in, grounding me. "Listen to me. Vance wants a villain. She needs someone to blame for the dead agents, the dead Reapers, the burning river. If she doesn't get a villain, she'll paint us both as terrorists. You'll go to federal prison. The baby will go to the system."

He could also pass for being a pathetic villain too. Naturally, from the little I know, Jonas is far from Pathetic. But if he were the villain of our unpredictable story, why would he save my life? Not once or twice, I stopped counting at three. Or was there a fourth time? Since I was dirt poor to afford a television, I had relied upon comics books to give me the same thrill and I had never read about a villain who acted the same way Jonas was. He even killed someone affiliated with the Council for my sake.