More Villainess 4.0 Novels & Stories

She was naked from her waist up and the only thing that she had on was her lace panty. She then pulled out the folded oversized long-sleeve shirt and a pair of jeans from the closet, then placed them on the bed. No halo… Baby, I’m the reason why hell’s so hot Inferno Baby, I’m the reason why bad’s so fun, Hell’s so hot… Oh, so terribly terrible She’s the villain One as sweet as caramel… She had no idea what kind of potion the song holds but she was obsessed with the lyrics. However, just when she was feeling herself to the song, the music stopped playing.

She moved like a viper—dangerous, seductive, unhinged. Behind her, two men dragged a body into the corner. She didn’t flinch. Didn’t look. Just kept walking. “Are you sure?” asked the man at her side. “About going back?” Valeria turned slowly, her eyes glinting with feral obsession. “He belongs to me.” “He’s built an empire. Untouchable now. You saw what he did to Volkov.” A sick smile curved her lips. “And yet he let himself get soft. A woman. A baby. How precious.”

He could continue to wield his power without worrying about ruining his prospects. That had changed after he graduated, though. Her research of him this past year had come up with a string of beautiful lovers who had warmed his bed. He rotated between them almost like he had a written schedule. None of them seemed to have his favor and if one attempted to ask for something more, he cut them off entirely. She remembered feeling disappointed when she learned about his love affairs. Something in her had thought this villain was different, but it seemed that wasn’t the case. Claiborne was a user, just like him.

They kept telling me that it's never a good idea to always place your trust in people, and I keep averting my eyes from them while seeming to go with the flow. I can eventually accomplish something that would improve me as a person and a villainess compared to how I was in my previous life, now that I've learned that lesson the hard way. I say, putting on my fakest charming smile that they can't help but admire, "Thank you ladies, you flutter me this much." You can admire me all you want, but I'll be the one who can ultimately betray you all. I smirk inside and finally murmur as I continue to enjoy my tea at the mere concept of that.

"—Just four ?! Hahahaha, you lunatic! Do you think he can handle everything with just four of his men?" The man was still laughing loudly. As if he didn't want to stop it no matter what. "Right boss, only four." Said the woman earlier, she looked at her boss flatly, her face looked cool, but actually that girl is an ace card for this organization. Nothing can beat the abilities she has. Except for only one person who can match hers abilities, or maybe that person is superior to that girl. Made the woman wearing the sexy black outfit snort low. She felt like she wanted to finish off 'that' person who could possibly rival hers abilities in this country.

Ophelia laughed lightly, she said apologetically, “Zoran, I hope it’s not too much trouble for you?” “Of course not! Chairlady Lane, don’t worry. We have all sorts of medication to heal your disciples.” Zoran replied. Then his expression darkened. “So you’ve met The Ten Villains.” Ophelia asked curiously, “You know them?” Zoran nodded, “The Ten Villains were blood brothers. They’re infamous for their evildoings! They have hundreds of men beneath them, ruling over the Wicked Valley, causing havoc to the surrounding villages. To put it simply, they are a bunch of bandits.”

That's my reality now. This version of pain is a deep and sensational one, one that wounds and never heals. Now I don't even know what I'm doing anymore, I don't even know if I know the real villain. She's behind, always in the shadows, dressed in elegant and big dresses and talks in a posh accent. Who could tell that she's the face behind the whole thing, who could tell that she as the actual Moreau demon Queen?

you're the Venom vixen? The first female Alpha from The Midnight Moon pack? The first ever She wolf to be experimented on? The one who ran away from an arranged marriage to the Alpha rogue's son?' he says standing up 'yes I am' I say ' The reason I left Emiliano was because my pack was on the brink of being taken down by one of my father's enemy who wanted to take our people and placed a bounty on my family to take us out in order to take our pack land, unfortunately my father was had so many debts unpaid and many enemies that wanted to kill him just for owing them money one of them being the Alpha Rogue so he made a deal with the Alpha rogue to arrange a marriage with me and the Alpha rogue

Reaches for her robes. Whatever this is — these fragments, these deaths, this sentence written into her soul before she was born — she will not spend another seventeen years simply enduring it. The clan elders have decided this will be the year she sees the outside world. Her debut. The great revealing. The Hidden Daughter of Vaelith, finally presented to a world that has mostly stopped believing she exists. She pulls her collar straight. Adjusts the silver clasp at her shoulder. Catches her own reflection in the dark window glass — pale and still and, in the absence of careful expression, briefly, terribly tired.

dissolves into nothing. This is what I wanted. In my past life, I was a victim. I was the pathetic, low-ranking omega who got backhanded into a concrete pillar and left to rot on a narrow cot in the infirmary while Willow sat softly in the sun, protected and adored. I hated Asher for his cruelty, but I hated Willow more. I hated her gentle smile, her soft voice, her fake innocence that kept everyone blind to the rot beneath it. I am a villainess. I have always known what I am. I didn't come back to this second life to be a hero, or to save the weak, or to live a quiet, peaceful life in the lower ranks.