Scum Villain's Self-saving System Novel Novels & Stories

--- Uncompromising. --- Willing to sacrifice anything— --- To ensure the outcome. --- Adrian stepped forward immediately. --- “That will destroy the core,” he said. --- A pause. --- “And us with it.” --- Victor’s expression didn’t change. --- “If that’s what it takes,” he answered. --- Because to him— --- The system mattered more than survival. --- More than them. --- More than himself. --- The presence watched— --- Silent now. --- Observing. --- Learning.

He had been so touched and happy when he first received it back then, kissing the scars on the back of my hand and promising me that he would wear it for the rest of his life. But now, Jasper didn't care about the necklace anymore and instead defended Avery against me with it. He was now gently and tenderly attending to her bump with a pitious look on his face. "Arianne! Ave was just hungry! What's wrong with eating some of your food? "You enjoyed a whole life of luxuries for years, and all Ave did was just eat some of your bread! You're such a selfish bitch!" I couldn't stop myself from laughing out loud. Jasper couldn't possibly not know that this bun was my only food supply here. Also, it

Ava touched her gums, "It felt so good drinking it, I forgot myself for a minute there. I just wanted to take more blood." "That's called blood lust, when a vampire falls under it and can't get out of it. It can't slaughter a whole town just to satisfy that blood lust." Ava shivered, "I don't want to kill people." "Of course you won't Ava, you aren't like those vampires." "Thanks Evena." "You are welcome" Evena answered. "I guess I should let you go and prepare for your mission now." Ava said. "Yes you should and you should also get back to your reading."

They kept telling me that it's never a good idea to always place your trust in people, and I keep averting my eyes from them while seeming to go with the flow. I can eventually accomplish something that would improve me as a person and a villainess compared to how I was in my previous life, now that I've learned that lesson the hard way. I say, putting on my fakest charming smile that they can't help but admire, "Thank you ladies, you flutter me this much." You can admire me all you want, but I'll be the one who can ultimately betray you all. I smirk inside and finally murmur as I continue to enjoy my tea at the mere concept of that.

She smiled softly at me, her eyes beaming with sincerity, reassuring my doubts and clearing up the negativities in my mind. "... thank you, Joewella" I mumbled while plastering a smile on my face. In this world, Joewella is my first ally. She is the only one Victoria could trust and lean on. Only her. So why do I feel a hidden presence somewhere? Like a rat lurking around the corner. I lifted the scissors inside the kit and impulsively threw it with all my might towards the window, stabbing the oak tree without looking.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

"Ah.. what kind of nasty things that I will get through after this' She knows everything, even the stupid mystery that she is supposed to solve. The system is not helping which means it cannot lock any information in secret. Only the three-screen that she got from the first world and the two items can work. Other than that is useless and what's worst is that she can't upgrade her sense. If she tries to raise the stats then her sense will get even low. Well, that one is already off the chart. It's not like she can't taste, see, walk or feel textures of something. No, its non of them but pain. Yes, she can't feel excessive pain. Even if she cuts one of her fingers, she can just sew it back in

“Why would he wrap me in the blanket? Did he take off my clothes because they were wet? He isn’t a saint. The villain can’t feel anything good. Savina! Stop acting like a moron. He is a psychopath.” “...” Dante hadn’t expected to hear that either. He didn’t do many good deeds, but he was called a villain by the woman he had saved. It was nothing new. People usually blamed him for things he didn’t do. So, he started doing everything they had expected of him.

Yes, this novel is rated for eighteen and above. However, if I remembered it clearly, the villain must be the last boss considering his strength. He was recognized as the most powerful Alpha in the whole clan but sadly, he was disabled. He couldn't walk and always sit in a wheelchair but that didn't prevent him from being the last boss. This man is also a psycho, a schemer, a villain, anything that could describe a villain. I suddenly remembered that this villain named Phoenix got engaged after he saw the person who was sold to him by the other clan, and he killed her immediately.

My eyes remain clenched shut, some frail part of me clinging to the illusion of anonymity while comrades, brothers are cooked inside their armor merely paces away. Only when the disoriented wailing at last stills do I crack my smoke-seared eyes open. The swirling flames have ceased, Scar's massive silhouette already dwindling over the forested ridgeline. He has completed his grisly work. All that remain are the ringing echoes of roasted stones cooling in the icy mud churned with steaming entrails. I lurch up and stagger away before heaving bile helplessly into the shadows. So much for fortitude. We are commodity, not soldiers now. And the butcher's bill has come due.