Mistakenly Saving The Villain Novels & Stories

{Mistakes happen when you’re soul-snatching on a Tuesday night. I flopped back into the pillows. “So I’m dead, stuck in a trashy werewolf movie, engaged to a murderer, and my only friend is a snarky blue orb.” {Affirmative.} “Cool. Cool cool cool. What’s the mission? There’s always a mission.” {Save the villain—King Kael—from his tragic ending. Redeem him, survive, etc. Succeed and you go home rich and orb-free.} “And if I fail?”

I said, “Are you serious?” “Kill Sandra.” I said firmly. “You are standing in Blood Moon’s territory, their soon-to-be Luna and talking about this? What kind of Luna are you?” Her voice didn’t contain any astound, it was laced with scorn. “You could have lived happily ever after.” He won’t let it happen after knowing everything. I thought. “I guess I am the villain of my own story.” I tittered and moved back. “I want to be cleared of any suspicion. Also, what will I gain?” She asked.

Even though I was much shorter than Dad, only reaching his knees, I still reached out my hand and tried my best to shield him. "Dad, don't worry. I'll protect you!" His eyelashes fluttered, and his body shook for just a second. After a bit, he could not help but sigh softly. "Silly girl..." "Kiddo, the villain's darkening level has dropped from 100% to 70%!" The system's words made me let out a relieved breath. Maybe this meant Dad was feeling a little better? Before I could figure it out, Grandpa's face turned stormy because he felt embarrassed. He finally turned his attention to me.

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

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.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

I watch as the other men march ahead, and I take a deep breath. I gave them all blueprints of this villa and made sure they knew this was a stealth mission. If that bastard should get wind of our presence, he will try to move Sal, and after all that’s happened, he’ll be tougher with security. I can’t leave Sal with the fucker for much longer. I need to save him. ********* Salvatore; I’m a failure… A liar… An imposter… “The most dangerous man in Florida”? What a joke. I spent my whole life lying to myself so I would never have to deal with the truth of what I truly am.

He was fast, I had to admit, but I was faster, and soon he gave up running as he knew I would catch up. "Traitor!" he cursed at me. "I am the traitor, but you stand there, cold-blooded creatures, and watch as those girls are used." "You did the same, and that's their use; it is for the greater good, they are nothing but humans, another set of animals." "The greater good sounds like what the villain always says, don't you think?" "He would kill you for this." "He would not know about this; who is there to tell him?" "You can't hide amongst us forever; he would find out one day."

Those good people were only good because some bad people were there to protect them like how badly Hunter protects his family, that was why his mother and sisters were kind people. Silvia had no one to protect her. She had to protect herself and if she became a bad guy just to save herself what was wrong with that? Was saving yourself a bad thing? Protecting yourself makes you a villain. She didn't know but everyone thought she was a villain. Hunter thought that too. Another tear escaped her eye. Why does she have to be so f*cking stupid? She opened her heart to him. She shared her emotions which she had never done before. She felt like a jester.

} Amused by the system's answer and nonchalant tone, she had thought she had put it in a tight spot but surprisingly it seemed indifferent at her threats. "Why shouldn't I do that? Like I said, I'm not scared of pain." {It isn't about you this time} "En. What is it about then?" {At your original world, moments before you were ejected, you promised someone on your swords honor. That if you were able to change their fate you won't hesitate doing so. Unless your honor and dignity as a swordswoman is worth nothing, and you are a person who goes back on their words, please do go into oblivion.}