Only Villains Do That Novels & Stories

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.

“I hate to break it to you, but in there, no one will have your back more than your ward members. So I suggest you throw every malice you have towards each other out the window.” Theon crossed his arms, his blonde hair looked perfectly done. “Your weaknesses would be given to you once you pass over. Avoid whatever it is you are given as a weakness. For instance—” he walked towards the front row, casually accessing everyone. “If your weakness is an egg. You must make sure by every means that you do not eat an egg. Likewise, if your weakness is given as the rain. While you are on the premises of that trial, do not, under any circumstances, let the rain on your skin. You would be dead, instantl

Rivaling a villain na hindi man lang kanyang gamitin o kahit kontrolin ang kanyang magic, a one sided battle. I thought any could be special, but I found out that, It’s only applicable to the heroes/heroine and protagonist. Why so unfair!? Yung ina-akala mo na kahit isa kang villain pero at least may ipag-mamayabang ka naman na malakas na kapangyarihan. Isn’t Lady Marina a villainess? Kahit naman isa siyang minor or major villain at least give her justice. Kahit mana man lang! Ibigay niyo na. Yun lang ang hinihingi ko.

After аll, thеir bеhаvior is certаinly not whаt wе usuаlly think оf whеn wе hеаr thе word 'mаfiа. Mаfiаs аre typicаlly portrаyed аs сold, tоugh, аnd unсivilized. Whiсh thеy аre not. A fаint smilе аppeаrs on my fаce but fаdes quickly whеn I sense sоmеonе's skin tоuching minе. I turn my hеаd tо thе left аs Zаck cоmеs intо sight, sоftly rаising my hаnd.

According to what I see and read when the hero has super rare power, they will be Over-Powered, that they are some kind of prophet that will save the world with the power of love and friendship. And what kind of villain cannot use magic!? Isn't that kind of unfair? Rivaling a villain that he can't even use or even control his magic, a one-sided battle. I thought anything could be special, but I found out that, It's only applicable to the heroes/heroine and protagonist. Why so unfair!? The one who thinks you're a villain but at least you have a strong power to brag about. Isn't Lady Marina a villainess? Even if she is a minor or major villain, at least give her justice. At least inheritance!

She chuckled and took a sip. "Villains are meant to die so they could leave their happy ending." Good point. "We are the villains in this story, correct? We cause misery because we have been drowning in it. But villains are victims too. We just learn to fight for ourselves." I wanted to defend us but she was right. "What's your name?" I asked her. "Jane."

He would have a hard time doing this and he might drag out his accomplices with him. “But why do I feel attacked?” Gabby said slowly. “I am not going to be the one to make him deaf or dumb and I won't poison him or kill him. The villains would be the one to do that!” “Just make sure you don't allow the villains to do that…” I told him slowly. I knew he could hear me properly. “But I have no control over that. I won't be the one to control the actions of those people that want to cover the truth,” Gabby said slowly.

"You're as boring as watching paint dry." Jasper ignored him and kept driving on, while Rich continued to drone on for about twenty minutes until he finally realized what was happening. "Where are you taking me? Please, you're making me feel really worried here. You're not going to auction me off as a slave, are you? I'm too handsome for that…" Jasper chuckled and shot him a cool stare. "Do you know why villains always die the same way?" "Why?" "They talk too much," Rich was taken aback, but soon shrugged. "Come on, bro. That really stings…"

For anything that felt like a loose thread she could pull. The afternoon light faded, painting the library in long shadows. Vivian Ashworth, the transmigrated soul in the villainess’s skin, hunched over ancient pages, no longer just a passive victim of the plot. The role of the villain had been thrust upon her, but perhaps, just perhaps, she could use its expected ruthlessness for a different purpose: uncovering the truth. The performance had begun, but beneath the surface, the investigation was underway. Her survival depended on playing the part while dismantling the script from within. The weight of the villain’s role was crushing, but within it, she was starting to find the sharp edges sh