Novel & Cerita Pure Villain

Wait that's a bad thing, they've actually just shown me their identities, they're not planning on letting us go. "Can you please shut that thing up?" Small robber dude shouts from the front, I look down at the baby I didn't know how, I wasn't a mother and that's who she wanted right now. I bounce her but it wasn't working again she didn't want me! Tall robber dude leans over to the front opening the glove box, while smacking the other dude up the head. "She's a baby idiot! Here don't worry it's clean" he says sitting back holding a pink dummy in his hand, I take it from him putting into her mouth which slowly makes her calm down.

Vera laughed. Compared to experience and thinking, Vera is superior to Aurora. In addition, Vera also knew a lot of things through Thomas, so she was not surprised by this result. Phelan's true personality is very domineering and malicious, he will never give up on his enemies. However, Aurora is his exception. All that is evil and scary is hidden from Aurora's sight. Phelan is like a demon in hell wearing the appearance of a true knight for the queen he loves. The queen does not always love the monarch. She can love the devil. Vera thinks so. As Aurora's friend, Vera really wishes her a happy life.

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

Looking like a devil without a horn, tail and pitchfork, that was how i've seen him in that moment. The sincere madness in his eyes convinced me successfully, with a touch of discomfort being sent to me. Thinking he really did it for revenge is something i can somehow understand but never want to tolerate. Because i believe that no matter how evil the person is, he's still a human being. Like Violet Williams, she was human yet acted so inhumane to him. She was never a perfect figure of a successful woman because she wasted the opportunity to prove herself as a better person just for her inner dark desires.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ how can my prince be like this no he is not at all my prince he is fake all the time he enjoyed with girls being around me how can he play with my emotions I believed him I loved him I cared for him how can he cheat on me how can he lie he is fake he is fake sobb mom he is not good mom he is bad mom sobbb the prince I loved is not him he is not good person he is not the man I dreamed about

I cut her off before she could slip into another rant regarding why I should change my mind about marrying Vladimir Perazzo. According to her, the man was no good. He was literally the devil in the disguise of a handsome man. His world was even darker than what she had been a part of after marrying my father. There was no comparison between the two men and how they did business. She used to think my father was the embodiment of ruthlessness, having seen him in action. But when Vladimir Perazzo took over the throne of the underworld after his father passed away, he set a new high of cruelty. He was cold and ruthless and barbaric. He wasn’t called the devil of Venice just like that.

She asked. “Correct my lady.” Wow, how many surprising things would she learn with Raziel? He was once just a villain in her head, then he’s secretly Dillon the master of Rouge Guild, a man who lacked experience with women, and now, he’s a germaphobe who hates dirt? Should she maintain cleanliness too? “Then does that mean I always have to keep myself clean?” She asked, remembering the times she encountered the duke. So far, he didn’t comment on her cleanliness...does that mean she passed?

"How could she slander me like this? Samuel, you know best whether I'm pure or not!" Samuel held her tightly, his voice rising, "That's right. She is pure! I can vouch for it." "Vouch? With what? A single red stain?" Violet sneered. "You're supposed to be a scholar, a top candidate in the national examination, yet you're this foolish. Do you really not know how to tell if a woman is truly pure?" Samuel's face turned deathly pale with anger as he shouted at Violet, "Shut your mouth! Get out! All of you, leave!"

Violet chuckled and walked towards Poison, “You think so highly of yourself sir, even though you're a level ten killer, you're just a dog Azarael keeps by her fake throne.” Poison eyes darkened, “Watch your mouth girl. You have no idea what you're talking about.” “Who cares? All I know is you're no match for Azarael. It pains you so much, that's why you pick on level one killers like me and Piggy—” “—If I'm a dog to Azarael then aren't you all lower than dogs?” Poison glared.

“She enjoys a little glitz and glam, as well as jewelry.” “Let's go to a good shop I know.” The mall belonged to his family, but he was unfamiliar with it. When they arrived at this jewelry store, everything inside was of the highest quality. Violet's jewelry seemed to match some of the sets. He approached the man behind the counter; he appeared to be more experienced than the girls who were staring at him lustfully. He couldn't stand those girls. “Welcome, Mr. Dark,” he said. “Do you know who I am?”