Plain Bad Heroines Novels & Stories

"Janet's been so good to me–how could she be a fraud? You, on the other hand, look like trouble from the start!" … [Janet's smart! That emotional play was perfect!] [Exactly–no matter how much she looks like the photos, there's no way she could know all those details!] [Real feelings can't be stolen! The villainess is out of moves now!] [Matthew nailed it! Expose this account thief already!] … Watching their change in attitude, a faint, smug glint flashed in Janet's eyes. She straightened her back, looking down at me like a victor.

An unbearable piercing pain shot through her heart as she felt the vile rising from her throat. All of this was her fault for being too weak. If only she was strong like her mother she could have protected both her grandma and grandpa from being hurt by the wolves. She only hid and prayed like "a good girl" from the fairytales but this right here is clearly far from the likes of such genre. The real world is never a fairytale realm where there's always a hero who's going to suddenly show up and make everything better for you. No, because the real world is far from fairytales. It is cruel, harsh, relentless, and unmerciful. It doesn't matter if you're good or evil, bad things will always happ

She stood up and walked to help him change his covers. "She's nothing like an ordinary woman, I'm sure she can protect herself even if he's against a hundred villains. She's a villain herself, you know." Claire chuckled, remembering just how tough Iris can be. "What I'm worried about is if does she still have the courage to be like that." "She's turned soft. Maybe because she's been with good people," Lance answered. "That's why you deserve to lay in bed with new sheets."

She still watched them when she had no homework to do. Sometimes, the graceful looking Mia Anderson was also found scowling at the green tea b*tches or either at those white lotus women. She could not handle fake people. Zaria knew the ending of those dramas clearly which was, that the conceited, evil person was destined to be abandoned in the end by his loved ones. The person who used to be good was interpreted as a villain of his own story due to his actions and the only ending he got was; Loneliness. Isolation.

I never had the planning to make this story a cliche story where the victim falls for the abuser at last. Zayed was never a sane human being and he belonged to that group of people who never change. Erina's character wasn't perfect as well because that's how we human beings are. None of us are perfect like angels. Anyway, it was a great journey with you all. I sincerely apologise for my late updates and grammatical errors. If you have any queries about the story then you can contact me through social media. My i***a account ' Artemisia738' Thank you, everyone, for giving this book a chance.

It is just the age, but all I am furious about is that she conveniently hid the fact that she had a boyfriend. Everyone has a good side and a bad side. I don't believe in heroes. One is a hero until he/she gets an opportunity. A human without a flaw is impossible and I think that love consumes everything including their flaws. Similarly Anika has her own flaws. She is an opportunist, she has a big mouth, she is very bad at choosing the right word or she doesn't know when to shut up. But besides that, she is a very straightforward person, as long as I have perceived her. She, though knows that it will make me furious, says things that flashes on her heart. I like that quality of hers.

“Who are you trying to ask for help? The magical trees and animals that you saw? Your… Phantasm?” Droplets of water started falling from the woman’s eye. Was everything an illusion? Am I this desperate? “Yes… Everything was a product of your imagination. I had to save you before you fall any deeper. “ The woman felt something cold that touched her face. Gently caressing it. But instead of feeling thankful and at ease, her tears flowed even more. “Stop. Please stop!” The voice let out a laugh, it was a wicked one. One that you can hear from the villains of every movie.

Besides— “He is a billionaire with everything he wants, perfect body, perfect face, no kids, a wife, and enough stamina for eight rounds in a night. “What exactly needs saving?” The comments exploded. [Holy hell. Villianess’s attack power is maxed out.] [She just says whatever she wants. I’m sweating.] [Eight rounds? Are we serious? Cast me in two episodes please.] [Ugh, this makes me dislike the heroine. Author, please rewrite the romance line.] [Right? She is supposed to be a pure sweet little girl, not a sour grape.] Quincy was stunned speechless. My words seemed to hit a nerve.

In case that Jean betrayed me, I should be ready for that situation. I can hurt him if that’s what the situation calls for. What’s the harm in doing that when I am the villainess? ‘A villainess were always made powerful for a reason.' It was always the female lead who was weak and pitiful, then they would be labeled as kind-hearted and like an angel if an antagonist acted opposite her demure personality. It was always like that. ‘But Rosine felt different.’ Though she may appear innocent, I have this intuition that there was more than what meets the eye.

I asked coldly and he nodded weakly. "You had also once in your lifetime stated that women are weak and don't deserve to be respected, that they should only be made to take care of the household and birth children, that female werewolf seduces the men to get into a higher status, that women do not have a place in the Iron Claw and shouldn't be among the warriors. All these things you had once said, am I correct?" He nodded his head lazily, saying nothing.