Persona Villain Novels & Stories

Powerful men always care about themselves. “Most P.A.s don’t last long in this environment,” Mr Blackwood said suddenly. “I’ll try my best,” I replied, even though I wanted to say something else. I can only try him by crossing boundaries, not understanding him. If I mirror his energy, my chance of survival is around 70. A knock came, and a man entered the office. “This is Director Kade. He’ll train you officially and plan with you,” Mr Blackwood said. “Yes, sir,” I replied, turning to him. “Hello, sir. " My name is Gianne Morgan.”

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

Politicians, heirs, actresses, and businessmen blending together beneath luxury and fake smiles. A beautiful cage. Her chest tightened slightly. Because she remembered dying here. Not physically. Emotionally. This was where the story first decided she was the villain. “Elena.” Her spine stiffened immediately. That voice. Low. Controlled. Cold enough to freeze the room around it. Cassian Arden. He stood near the staircase dressed entirely in black, one hand tucked into his pocket while nobles circled him carefully like satellites around a dangerous planet. Beautiful. Untouchable.

“Duh, he won’t. As long as we don’t get further orders from Marcellus we’re not supposed to take any action. So, right now be patient.” I wish I had come a little sooner to know about their plan but at least I can warn Zack. THIS IS WHY I HATE MAFIA!!! I swallow hard and as I sigh, the door opens in an instant making me flinch. A tall bald guy, wearing a suit stares at me in disbelief. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. I manage a fake smile. “I…,” I breathe. “I’m sorry, I’m just… searching for my ring,” I swallow as I walk away quickly.

Sadness evolved her whole body as she stared sadly at the picture frame, she didn't even when tears started to stream down her face, her mother couldn't even make it to see her successful. Was this it? Was this the life she wanted Was this the life her mother ever wanted her to life? Why? What even made her to kill the princess? It wasn't the princess fault that she was born poor and the princess was not, she had no essence of living. She really had no essence of living, outside she was a fearful underworld queen but inside she was like a delicate shell.

He really was a kind person and the most perfect character. Unless? It was all just his persona. Just like me. So why did he hide this entire side of him from the pure hearted heroine? Is it because she was so different from him? My eyes met Alistair again. This time I felt a sting in my chest. Instead of the flawless and perfect crown prince, what I saw was a boy, barely adult, looking back at me. A boy with a fucked up life. Holy shit! Why the fuck are our stories so fucked up?

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

VERONICA The heavy glass doors of Vassal & Bane swung open at 8:00 AM sharp, and the corporate machine clicked back into motion as if the blood and gasoline from the night before had never existed. I walked through the lobby, the click of my patent-leather black stilettos echoing with a crisp, militaristic precision against the marble floor. Today, I was wearing a structured navy-blue blazer over a high-necked white silk shell and a tailored pencil skirt. My red lipstick was flawless, a sharp weapon painted onto my face. I looked exactly like the hyper-efficient, untouchable executive assistant the firm believed I was. But beneath the silk, my thighs were still tender, bruised with the purpl

That every human being is a fictional character in this book. No wonder, she often heard her lady whining in a low mumble about the 'role' assigned to her. There are the words of her lady that are even engraved in her brain until now. Like: 'I'm sorry. Since I was a villainess at the start of the plot, so you suffer too.' Now, in terms of the new conjectures, they all fit. A role – villainess – a book – destiny. Then, Fuschia's behavior, which sometimes treats other people like they are not real humans, can also be a reference.