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Honestly, when I read that sort of background story, I wouldn't have thought of villainess, but rather some sort of unfortunate female lead… but that’s not what’s important right now! Growing up without parental love, Bella ended up twisted and committed herself to all sorts of shady actions. She wanted to take revenge on her father who abandoned her and her mother. But of course she was defeated by the main character and the heroine. The crown prince, Alistair Calder Astaseul was her half brother and the hero of the story. In the end, Belladonna was ruined and sentenced to death for her crime by the age of twenty. "Your evil deeds will come to an end now, Belladonna Reigna Astaseul." Those

The smell of smoke followed Elena Vale into death. It crawled into her lungs like poison, thick and unforgiving, as the golden ballroom collapsed into chaos around her. Flames devoured silk curtains. Crystal chandeliers shattered like falling stars against marble floors. The world she once ruled was now a funeral built of fire. And somewhere beyond the inferno—people were laughing. “Elena Vale did it!” “She finally snapped!” “The villainess tried to kill Lady Seraphina!”

Villain’s POV How funny that she doesn’t have any idea who I am even though I’m so close to her. I could hold her hands and sit next to her if I wanted to and I could kill her in that moment but I choose not to… because if I kill her now where’s the fun in that? Especially that all her money wouldn’t be mine. I don’t actually intend to kill her but for some reason she’s getting on my nerves lately. She’s irritating me especially when she thinks she’s better that anyone just because she’s that rich.

I finished, explaining the situation as superficially as I could, avoiding going into detail about the various punishments I'd been subject to, most of which I had nightmares about till date. He looked ready to murder as it was, I didn't want to trigger him more than what was strictly necessary. "That is extremely ridiculous. That man doesn't deserve to be an Alpha. Hell, he doesn't deserve to live. I will fucking end him," Alpha Evan seethed, his teeth clenched, his body shaking with barely concealed rage.

she tried to restrain herself from yelling out loud cause that would make the servants run in and she wanted to settle whatever he wants from her that moment without anyone around. "If you wanted to know, then you would have come as I told you to. I told you to come up to the roof top as I was ready to tell you everything." "Well I can't just go up there alone and met you. What if you kill me?" He smirked, "I marked you and you are the only one who can help me right now so why would I want to kill you?" He returned her question. "Cause you are the villain and would surely want me so I will make you even more powerful." she replied and went on, "You can just tell me what you want now."

She took a fighting stance. “For your information, I don’t think I would have anything to do with you anymore. I love Zell now, so I would appreciate it if you leave now and not come back.” Her mouth ran without control. Zell’s eyes widened out of horror. He looked at the defiant Moon and the narrow-eyed Victor. In a blink of an eye, Victor was behind Zell’s back; he didn’t have the opportunity to yell or explain; his head was severed from his neck, spouting blood everywhere.

A hell which Scarlett had contributed to. I blinked back the tears as I stared at the last piece of my revenge, watching her now knelt grovelling at my feet pathetically, and knew what needed to be done. I had to do this. Alone. “No... I can do this.” Victor’s reply came only in the form of a kiss to my cheek, the sparks erupts where his lips touched my skin, and he stood back to let me proceed. It gave me the strength I needed to finally end this.

Julian Hart had me move into his basement so he could trample on my dignity whenever he pleased. What he didn’t know was that I had transmigrated from the real world into the novel. When Julian insulted me, I endured it without talking back. When he slapped me, I licked his palm. When his first love stepped on me with her high heel to assert her dominance, I told her that the scent of her perfume reached me before the pain did. A year later, Julian was so disgusted by me that he almost knelt down and begged me to keep my distance from them. But there was no way I was leaving. I hadn’t come to tear them apart. I had come to join them.

Tears and snot streamed down her face as she banged her head repeatedly on the floor, her forehead quickly turned bruised and swollen. "I'm begging you. I'll find a way to pay you back. I swear I will. Just let Dwight go!" The two officers frowned but remained silent, their eyes fixed on me. I looked down at the woman whom I had once cherished, trusted, and who had ultimately tried to take my life. I watched her, without a second thought, discard every shred of dignity for her brother. In my previous life, when I was curled up in the hospital in the late stages of stomach cancer, racked with pain, did she kneel before the doctors like this, crying and begging them to use the best medicine?

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.