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The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.

Before reality caught up to me, Damian’s lips claimed mine in a heated kiss. My eyes widened in shock. Holy moly! The most harmless crybaby stole my first kiss. My mind went blank. In a moment of clarity, I bit down hard, shoved him away, and scrambled for my life. Then came System’s notification once I took shelter at home. [Congratulations on completing the wicked villainess’ storyline. Only thirty minutes remain on the countdown to your return to your world.]

If truly Selene was the villain, then I had to find a way to change her/my fate. Then I remembered a book I read in my past life. It was the only reincarnation book I ever read but it was not to my taste so I never finished it. It was a book was about a woman who died and woke up in her favorite novel but she was the villain of the story. She knew the plot well so she used her knowledge of future events to change her fate. Maybe I had to follow her path but first, I had to figure out what book this might be.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

Nothing about my life had been simple since I died and came back as someone else. But I was still here. Still fighting. Still moving toward the moment when I would reclaim my son and make my murderers pay. Marcus Vaughn could threaten all he wanted. Lucas could plan his wedding. Alice could plot her revenge. I had already died once. I was not afraid anymore. I was only determined. And that made me more dangerous than any of them realized.

"You're not even worth killing," That venomous voice made the guy run away from his life, leaving all of his friends fainted from the sudden beating - even the lady named Elvie was on the ground. All were badly injured. Wilhelm, on the other hand, upon seeing such satisfying view, grabbed the lady and run away from the place

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

” She laughed so much that tears gathered in her eyes. ''You should have killed me when you had the chance, Liam, too bad I'll be doing that first. Not only will I kill you, but I'm also going to take your company too, you see, the villain wins! Not every story has a good ending. I killed your parents and that beautiful little girl and I'm about to kill their little boy who had loved his whole life to avenge them.” she laughed wickedly.

He’s her Sire. ‘Please,’ Annia says, but I’ve already retracted the hand that was mere inches away from her neck, taking a single step back and letting the light seep away from my grasp. It unravels within me, detangling itself from my flesh in a strange sensation that is neither pain nor release, neither pleasure nor loss. ‘Killing you will raise too many questions,’ I say as her shadows finally coalesce into a layer of protective film over her entire body. They sink into her parched, greying skin, smoothing out the fine cracks and wrinkles.

“Novels. They keep me calm.” “I thought I keep you calm,” Tessa interjected. Vee looked up at her. “You still do. I would’ve gone insane if you weren’t here.” Tessa blushed while Raymond rolled his eyes and shut them. “What’s the novel about?” “Revenge shit,” Vee replied. “She was betrayed on her wedding day. Lost her child and almost got killed. She miraculously survived and plotted against her cheating husband and his devious in-laws. She made sick moves. Took everything from them, drove him mad, and made him feel every single pain she’d suffered, tenfold.”