More Villainess 4.0 Novels & Stories

The universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?

Lyra didn't have much strength left in it and was getting tired with each attack , on the other hand not a hair was harmed on Enchantress body ; if their strength had such a huge differences what was the point of continuing ? Instead of dragging the entire thing out and injure the poor leopard even more , its better to end it , isn't it ? but curse her , the role she got was of the villainess , that means she has to stay as a villainess till the end .

The shadows looked peaceful, but her mind was anything but. Viviana. The girl who once smeared cherry gloss over her lips during debutante weekends. Who taught her how to pick locks and break curfews with a smile. They’d been reckless together—two privileged daughters of mafia dynasties, dancing on the edge of blades, daring the world to catch them. But that version of Viviana was gone. The Viviana coming now was no friend. She was a weapon. Wrapped in silk and ruthlessness, polished like a diamond with just as many sharp edges. And she was aiming straight for Allerick.

[I can't WAIT to see the villain's face when the scores drop. [Our girl's already set to inherit the Alpha position. The score doesn't even matter to her anymore.] [The villain's going to get filmed scoring a zero in front of the whole territory. Even if she gets taken back by her real family later, they'll never respect her.] Vivienne had dressed to kill for the broadcast in head-to-toe designer. She planned to grind me into the dirt in style. She sauntered up to me with her eyes gleaming. "Want me to grab you some tissues? Try not to ugly-cry when you see your score."

“Ah that? It was just a gift for someone. During a party like that, don't you think someone was bound to make trouble? Despite it not being a large scale party like this, I've been to quite a few banquets and parties where I was on my own and trouble came rearing its head. So I concluded that it would be the same for a banquet like this. Women who would feel uncomfortable when another woman who has a much higher power than they are shows up. And it's like their IQ goes down and they suddenly forget that if they go up to these more powerful people and bully them, then the powerful people will retaliate. So, I counted on the lowered IQ of those people, they were bound to show themselves one wa

'So, she's the next victim, huh? 'The last three thought they could change Ivan and insist on marrying him, although they found his secret, and look where it got them. This one is even dumber, completely blinded by love. I bet she thinks he can still be redeemed. Little does she know, he doesn't love her at all.' 'Who does she think she is? Nobody asked her to save Ivan. He’s way out of her league. She’s nothing but a cheap whore.' 'We need more villainous male leads! I wonder how this woman would die this time. I can't wait to see it! Now Ivan is what I call a true villain. God, it’s so satisfying to see those idiots die in disbelief.'

Useless fools who don't deserve to live! I always knew she wasn't simple, ordinary girl. There must be something else. And guess what? That slut was the heiress of the Valler organization, her brother the most powerful man alive. Tsk. They just had to make things even more complicated. But I will never give up, I will never admit defeat, I will never bow down to that Valler wench! I'll suck my blood and dry my bones until the moment I lay my eyes on the devil dragging her to hell. Give up my glory? Hah! OVER. MY. DEAD. BODY.

Colder. “Because everyone in this family plays games, Aiden. Oliver plays the perfect prince. Cheryl plays the dutiful bride. But I don’t pretend. I’m the villain, remember? I’ve always been the bitch with the sharp tongue and the sharper heels. At least when I hurt people, I’m honest about it. And right now, I think you and I could really benefit from each other” I blinked, caught off-guard by the sudden crack in her voice. She stood, brushing invisible lint from her dress. “But even villains have motives. And maybe I’m just tired of always losing to my golden twin.”

Chapter 6 - Scarlet Games and Shadowed Eyes Sera's (Arianna )POV The mirror reflected a different woman now—no longer the broken prisoner named Sera Carter, but Arianna Vale, a calculated siren draped in red. The silk clung to her body like temptation, cut low in the front, high at the slit, every movement designed to draw the eye and disarm the mind. Tonight, her prey was Matthew Virelli—a rival businessman of Ethan’s and a potential key to dismantling a piece of Ethan’s crumbling empire. He was arrogant, greedy, and weak where it mattered most.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]