Novel & Cerita Persona Villain

Personal Assistant, huh? I recognized him before he opened his trap. I would be a dope if I couldn’t pinpoint a key player. Behind that smiling and approachable persona was a tricky, cunning, and vicious man. The man of exploited malice. Giannini’s top dog. No known origin, no family, everything about the man’s identity was astutely fabricated lies, from his sob parents’ accidental death to his benevolence-dripping grin. I would entertain the sleazy rodent but I was past patience, and I’d a valid excuse to leave so, of course, I didn't give him or his extended hand more protocol than a raised brow.

“What lover? Is she really a loose character girl, Vlad? You must have known about her character last night.” Vladimir clenched his fingers tightly into a fist and left to see his wife leaving his confusing father and angry brother behind. “Valentina!” Mia sneered at her cousin. “Stop asking stupid questions!” “What's stupid about this?” She asked. “We all know what kind of man Bratva Pakhan is? People call him the Sinner. And Rose, she is a plain Jane unlike me. But given his ugly Scarred features he could get only her.” Valentina let out a giggle as if she made the joke.

she said and Paul scoffed. "That is what you believe," Bob said, making her sigh. "Yes, she is arrogant, rude and cold when given a reason to. I don't know why you kidnapped her but that is the reason she is behaving that way. I have never seen her hurt anyone. As I told you yesterday, both her and Ivy stay at home. Ivy's only work is just staying glued at her computer. The only time she comes out is when she is hungry even at that time, she can just summon you over instead of going to the kitchen. Adrianna on the other side, she is the talkative and most social between the two. She just stays in her bedroom watching n*****x but she goes out to the gym and their father's business building. S

It was the voice of Alex Voss — the powerful, controlled billionaire who had pulled her out of a life she'd been drowning in, who had used her as a stand-in for a woman who'd never actually died, who she'd let herself believe, against every piece of tactical training she owned, was the one uncomplicated, civilian anchor in a world otherwise made entirely of monsters. The realization arrived like a physical blow, a kinetic shockwave that blurred the edges of her vision and left her ears ringing faintly beneath the crackle of the dying fire. Alex Voss was Valentino. *The man who'd used her as a proxy was the same monster she'd been chasing through half the city for weeks.*

She was going to marry the man who is a criminal. She is the woman who save lives and he is the man who ends lives. Both of them have hands coated in blood but reasons are completely opposite. "You have beautiful long lashes... We don't even need to use artificial." The girl said. "Do you work for him too?" Vera asked in groggy voice, her voice was heavy after all crying. "Yes" She answered. "But sir is not that bad if you follow his orders..." Vera smiled bitterly. "Follow his orders!... Right!"

She wore a blue-striped hospital gown and looked like she had run away from an asylum. When Trevor’s lawyer discussed Pearl’s defamation case with me, he mentioned that she suffered from delusions and borderline personality disorder. It was no surprise that she was obsessed with playing different roles, seeking public attention and sympathy, and interfering in other people's relationships to prove her worth. She had even dared to impersonate a rich heir, fooling Mrs. Poldark completely. Could I really engage with someone like her? Of course, I could.

"I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground." I flew in front of Elspeth and whispered to her ear, "Even you, Elspeth… don’t have the capability to overpower me."

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

“If I’m stuck in this world, I’m not living it like some spineless doormat.” The mice blinked at her, bewildered. Sandy—no, Erella—smirked, determination glinting in her eyes. “This story’s going to change. If fate thinks I’ll play the sweet little servant who waits around for magic, it’s got another thing coming.” She looked up, voice firm and resolute. “DARN IT!!! I’d rather be the villainess than this doormat of a heroine!” she cried out in frustration.

yeah that's right , she was only here because of her the goodness of her heart . " Pity what a beautiful word , then pray tell me why , just why did you pitied the villainess whom her own family members didn't ? Why else could you see what lies behind her arrogant and spoiled Behavior? Why did you supported the villainess , even when the world stood against her ? and cursed on her existence?" And Iliana had no answer to Chelsea's questions , yes , why could she understand , Chelsea like no one else? why was she drawn to her character when everyone else loved the pitiful and naive character of Lilian .