Rewriting The Villainess Novels & Stories

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

Dream on. "And by the way, the pregnancy was fake. I lied to you. What are you going to do about it? "Other than me, who else would even want a stray dog like you?" Wyatt trembled with rage. He raised his hand, ready to strike her. However, when he saw the fearless look on her face, his hand dropped to his side weakly. Yeah… what did he even have left now? The truth was, no one believed the Sterling family could recover anymore.

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.

He always watched. "The Vespine boy will come for you again," he said. "Let him." I smiled, the expression feeling almost real. "Every time he tries, he proves I was here, in the light, where the killer wasn't." I walked back toward the outcast wing, my circle around me, the crowd's whispers following like a tide. She beat him in thirty seconds. She moved like a ghost. She's not what they say she is. The narrative was shifting. Not much. Not enough. But in the margins, where the real story lived, the villainess had become a duelist. And the killer, whoever they were, was running out of shadows.

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.

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

“It’s okay. I am confident enough.” Once again, I found myself facing her—the red-haired villainess who wanted to take my place in Vince’s life. She wanted to force her way into his life. Even her punches and blows were fuelled by anger, and yet it was almost too easy to overpower her. “Remember when you called me a bitch and a loser? We both know who the bitch is. And it looks like I am not a loser either,” I said, scoffing at her, knowing it would enrage her.

She hissed, "Tell me the truth, Nadia. Have you been reborn too?" This time, I didn't deny it. I simply nodded. "Yes, I've been reborn. You're absolutely right." Once she got her answer, she ran off into the distance in a crazed state. No one knew where she went. I only learned how Nancy's story ended from the comments before my eyes. [This is the worst ending I've ever read. The so-called female lead just goes insane and dies like that?] [Did the author mix up the female lead and the villainess? I went back and reviewed the whole plot. It's clear that the villainess is the proper female lead here!]

I nodded my head, “I guess that’s all I need to know….. so excuse me.” “Shouldn’t you confront your husband about this?” The amusement in Karisa’s voice was clear, “Who knows what else he is hiding?” I didn’t want to show her I suspected my husband, I didn’t want her to see the crack that could destroy my home, “That’s enough, I don’t need to hear anything from a villain.” “A villain?” Karisa laughed, “Do you know….. You are the heroine, and I’m the villain. How about I kill the villain and become good?” Karisa clapped her hands with a smirk on her face, “Then we can say the villain was reformed.”

"The normal pack members all seemed to be saying the same thing about the issue so I had to infiltrate the pack house, it took a lot of energy mimicking the appearance of a sentry, hypnotizing them into talking and wiping their memory thereafter." "Wow! No wonder you look exhausted. Thanks for going to such lengths for me." "It's okay Ryder, that's what friends are for." "So what did you find out?" "Are you sure you want to hear it?" Evena asked. "I am sure. Tell me." "Lily wasn't bullied, she would provoke Ava to anger so many times, when Ava retaliated she would act innocent thereby poisoning Jax's mind against Ava. On the day of the attack, the cook who overhead their argument and raised