Plain Bad Heroines Novels & Stories

"So, let me make this clear one final time. Avery is my biological sister. She is the only heiress of the Whitmore Group." Dead silence filled the office. Vanessa's pitiful expression froze on her face. Her eyes widened, and her lips trembled as she shook her head. "No... no, that's impossible." Her voice cracked. "She dresses so poorly. She didn't even know how to use silverware at a fine dining restaurant. How could she possibly be your sister?" Her eyes went blank. All the arrogance drained out of her. She had never imagined that the woman she had mocked and trampled on was the very person she had spent years trying to use.

“Hades is a merciless god, Minthe. He doesn’t have a heart, and he certainly doesn’t have time for a broken, rejected woman who got dumped at her own altar. He will tear you to pieces before you even make it past the palace gates!” Internally, I just stare at her. Seriously? This is the grand, pure-hearted heroine of the original novel? The one the readers screamed about because she was ‘too good for this world’? She’s literally just a toxic middle-school bully wrapped in a high-end wardrobe. “Let him try,” I say aloud, my expression remaining completely frozen. “Do we have a deal or not?” Lyria stops laughing, her pride flaring up as she looks down her nose at me.

she waved her hand around. "A baddie is a girl who is always slaying the game and always on fleek. Though some of them are feminine individuals who are self-assured, goal-orientated, and empowering. They can do anything to get rich. Like the parade of leggy blondes with enormous jugs that he shows up with always introduce themselves that way." She mimicked shaking a hand and began fluttering her eyelashes. "Hi, I'm Barbie doll and the baddest." She started cracking up at her own joke. Her laughter was contagious, and I soon had the giggles as well. I was enjoying being with her and laughing at her despicable brother.

I need to find her weakness. "What's the matter?" Jenny asks as her red eyes pierce into mine. "Cat got your tongue?" I keep my eyes on her face, studying the bruises coloring her skin into an unflattering purple. The realization hits me then, and I smile inwardly. "No, I'm just stunned beyond words of how ugly half-breeds like you are, not human, but not angel either, you truly have earned the name of dirty half-blood," Hissing, Jenny's lips turn into an angry line. "What did you just call me?"

He said “Wrong.” She released one of her hand and poked him on the nose with her index finger. “ Trust me, majority of the good guys always lose against the bad guys in movies when it comes to hand to hand combat. If you notice, the bad guys are the better fighters and they always dominate in fights. A bad guy’s Achilles heel in movies is always his stupidity. He clearly has the good guy beaten and battered before him, vulnerable to his finishing blow and what does he do? He starts sputtering nonsense on how he won the fight and how he is going to finish him and rule the world or some kind of nonsense like that." Daniel couldn’t help but chuckle at that.

one two three four five The layman would despise her for her incompetence and the video essayist would endlessly critique her lack of drive, lack of threat, lack of character writing, wasted potential, flawed foundations, and an endless list of other things that she could be called out for, decried by fans as an unrealistic depiction as a female character and ultimately be used in fanfiction as a comedic relief villain who would be shit on endlessly. one two three four five She was not capable enough to carry out all that she had been given.

“The villain finds Claire, who she thinks is the main character Feyre, and tortures and kills her. Makes sense. But then when the real Feyre arrives, the villain suddenly decides to give her a chance! It was like in those old James Bond movies where the villain has already won, but decides to give a long monologue that allows Bond to escape. It made no sense. Why did she give her a bunch of trials? Why didn’t she just kill her the way she did to Claire? It was like she wanted Feyre to succeed. There were several times where I was yelling at my Kindle. I’m surprised you didn’t hear me.” “Ah. I didn’t think she was that dumb…” “Feyre is also a really bland heroine. She’s constantly getting res

Looking at the two maids, Maria was once again reminded of that same ojou-sama character from A Fairytale Romance. In the novel, there was a long list of villainous characters who tried to compete with the heroine to win the male lead's love. Yet there was one villainess that stood out and it wasn't because she was ruthless and vicious, but because she was an idiot, a comic relief character rather than an actual villain.

A knight in shining armor- the good guy coming in to save the day. Of course, it wasn’t much different from princes, but teenage Liviana loved the idea of having the good guy love someone as chaotic as her. She needed a hero, and one day, she hoped he would come in and rescue her from her miserable life. That was a short-lived phase, left for a fourteen to sixteen-year-old Liviana to fall in love with, while an older version of herself turned her head, meeting eyes with the villain who would soon steal her heart. Fairytales turned into love stories of romance, sex, and drama. The charming prince turned into the cocky villain and she no longer wanted a knight in shining armor to sweep her off

Story is the lifeblood of our people. Story teaches. Story cautions. But sometimes stories are just stories, and life takes another, unexpected path. The wily Fae may have honor, the fearsome dragon a tender heart, the dainty princess the bravery of a King, and an unfaithful lover might love most of all… Stories teach us, but they also mislead us. Not all heroes carry swords, and not all villains have evil intentions. Story is, after all, just words. And words do not have the weight of action.