Reborn As The Villainess Novels & Stories

They scoffed at her obedience façade claiming that if I could put it after how I tortured them then I was always putting an obedient façade in front of her mother as her expression was the same as how it looks like in front of her mother. She hated them so much. She vowed that the moment power gets back to her, she will teach them a lesson they will never forget and make them always beg her. Even if the women knew what she were thinking, they wouldn’t care as they believed that Eve’s powerful era had come to an end.

She whispered to her reflection: “If they want me… they’re not ready for what happens next.” Because Sheraphina wasn’t the same fragile girl she’d been before rebirth. She had survived death once. She wouldn’t bow to the shadows now.

“You are not safe. You’re important. And you can no longer pretend to be just a sarcastic powerhouse with great hair and emotional damage. So here’s the order: Stay with Alaric. Trust no one else. Train harder. And if you kiss him again, tell me if it was better the second time.” I paused. “She signed it,” I muttered. “With what?” “A sketch of me zapping a goblin and him shirtless.” Alaric leaned over and deadpanned, “That’s… surprisingly accurate.” ***** So. The rebellion was worse. They were after me. And apparently… I might be more than just the reborn girl with a second life and a villainous mouth.

Since she failed to provide the heir to the pack, the elders had her break the bond with Gabriel, which resulted in her begging for scraps. She could not accept our fates to be so different despite being sisters. While she was humiliated and starving, I was someone being looked up to. In rage, she poisoned me with wolf’s bane, and when I realized, I was already reborn to the same crucial day of our lives. Now that she had chosen Matthew instead of Gabriel, she was reborn as well. This was why she was so desperate to marry Matthew today, and not Gabriel. I didn't say a word. Instead, I turned my gaze to the far corner of the hall, where a man sat in the shadows, ignored by the servants and mo

I answered. “You got into an accident, Miss. You were hit by a vehicle, but many believe that it’s not just an accident. So, until now, the investigation is still ongoing. It has been almost a month that you were unconscious, Miss so we’re thankful now that you’re awake. You don’t have an idea how worried we are,” the maid answered. “What again did you call me a while ago? What’s my name?” I asked. “You are Miss Victoria. Victoria Katherine Mera, the unica hija of the chief,” she answered. Wait, what? Did I hear it correctly? Victoria Katherine Mera? The antagonist on the story ‘Roses & Thorns’?! Am I still dreaming?

I removed my coat, brushing dust from the Bathory ruins off my skin. Then I looked into the mirror. Andrei was right about one thing. Something had awakened. The woman in the mirror wasn’t a monster. She wasn’t a slave. She wasn’t a puppet. She wasn’t the frightened assassin Valentina shaped. She was something else entirely: A sovereign. A creature older than fear. A bloodline reborn. I wiped the last remnants of dirt from my cheek and whispered to my reflection: “I am not your weapon, Valentina.” My eyes glowed, brighter, sharper, colder.

"I'm not who I used to be. I haven't been for a long time now." ​"No. You're someone else entirely." He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "Someone who built an entire life out of the worst thing that ever happened to her, and made it into something nobody can ever take from her again." ​She had died once, poisoned by the people who were supposed to love her most. ​She had come back rich in the one thing money could never buy the first time around—people who stayed. ​She was Reborn Rich. ​And this time, nobody was ever taking any of it from her again. THE END

They are much lovable if they smile. “I am a witch from the past and I have just reincarnated. The injuries I had in the past followed my spirit. A few months ago, my injuries came back and I need to find a powerful witch to remove them. The Haguar Kingdom was attacked and I was injured again. Now, I’ve moved to Heiden Palace with Queen Lustia.” Re...reincarnated?!

My purpose is to reunite with my father, love him, and become a powerful woman known by everyone. “But you…” She paused, staring directly at Ria. “Your only purpose here is to get the revenge you never got.” She slowly shook her head. “You claimed you were killed as a witch, which is why you were brought back—to reclaim the app Mobo that truly belongs to you and destroy it.” But that same app brought you here and the same app that belongs to you.” Ria scoffed. “You think you know everything? Or because you claim you can hear my thoughts, you suddenly believe you’re the heroine?What a loser.”

I am eager to reclaim what was taken from me and rewrite the path of my destiny. The first step is done. My revenge has only just begun. The Davis family will soon realize that they underestimated me— I’m a woman who was given the chance to be reborn, armed with beauty, resilience, and a burning desire for justice!