Kill The Villainess Ch 1 Novels & Stories

Its chest cracked open, and from its ribs spilled pages of the journal; blood-red words flowed across them like ink rivers—Camela’s name was carved into them over and over again. The shadow-figure gave a sinister smile without lips. “Her name is mine.” Vincent's anger exploded. He lunged forward, his claws gleaming gold as he tore through the first rib, ripping apart paper and bone. The scream that erupted echoed in the chamber. The maid stumbled backward, covering her ears. “What have you done?” Vincent stood over the bleeding shadow, panting heavily. His claws dripped with black and red blood. This was his first real kill—and it had begun.

“The crown when we win… and me as his wife. I intend to give him none but his help is great, so I endure.” Belladonna and Alaris watched her, not convinced but Alaris was the one to act upon it. He pressed his hand over her chest where her heart was beating beneath, his skin glowing red hot and he burnt off the leather. “Kill me and there will be no Chaneller left!” Alaris paused, pulling away, his hand still hovering, heat and pain cascading down her skin. “I am the only one left! If you kill me, you will be trapped in this cave forever, unable to cross.”

I couldn't allow Rowland to fall; I had to unleash the full extent of my powers to protect him. "Rowland!" I called out, my voice laced with urgency and determination. "Hold on, I'm coming!" In the midst of the chaos, a duo of villainous wolves circled Rowland, their malicious grins revealing their sadistic pleasure in his suffering. Their eyes gleamed with a twisted delight as they prepared to strike the final blow. The first villain, a towering brute with jagged scars criss crossing his muzzle, sneered at Rowland. "So, Alpha, how does it feel to meet your demise? Your reign ends here."

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

Was she jealous? "I am flattered and also married," I said and let out a nervous chuckle. I could feel the girl's attraction toward me. It was strong. I narrowed my eyes and concentrated on getting inside Chole's head. I had a feeling I wouldn't like what I will see in there. And I was right. I saw nothing but darkness and blood. Chloe was far from innocent. She had killed hundreds of thousands of people to quench her thirst. ~I bet his blood tastes delicious.~

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

Was this what it pays to be an Alpha'? My father never told me everything I needed to know. He kept hiding secrets from me telling me that the Moon Goddess requests for their sacrifices. But I had enough. No explanation could fill in the void in my heart. This, I felt, was how Villains were born. Suddenly, I began to feel my head ache seriously. I guess I was pretty tired from a rough day. It worsened. My whole body hurt as well. Lily wasn't here to treat me. I was alone.

Crouching down to his level Damian smirked viciously as he tapped his gun on his chin as if he was thinking. "You know what I forgot about you trying to force her. Thanks for reminding me. Let me tell you a story I read, a novel actually." Damian smiled making the guy in front of him tremble two times. "In a Chinese novel which I read there used to be a villainess. A villainess who's desperate for the main lead. She tried to humiliate, hurt and kill the female lead. When nothing worked she tried to drug the male lead and tried to sleep with him. But we already know that the female lead would never let it happen. As usual the villainess is punished you know how? Guess it."

The picture of an uninterested guy in his late teens, and a girl in all smiles stared back at her in a selfie angle. "System what's going on?" Zhi Ruo asked, calmly. It took her to its system's space. She sat casually on her blood red seat waiting for a reply. {You have been transported to a small world in a teen drama web novels 'HIS TOUGH LOVE'. You have assumed the body of this story's villain, Tae Rin and would revive her memories.} {This story's plot revolves around how the beautiful and pure female lead Mi Cha tries to win the heart of the male lead Min Seok, an extremely handsome and cold teenager.

And yet, like a naughty child, I knew I shouldn't, and still couldn't stop picking at the scab. It was time to let go completely. I had just closed my eyes when a wave of comments suddenly rose in front of me. [The male lead is really panicking now. He hopped on a private jet and flew straight over.] [Devoted Don, all right. He figured out the villainess went to Sicily after all.] [Slick move by the villainess. Playing hard to get, retreating to advance. Masterful.] I knit my brows and took out my phone, switching it on.