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Charlie stood nearby, his eyes red as if he had just cried. "I was just messing with you. Why did you actually drink it? Maddie, since when did you become so weak?" he asked. The original Maddison was not fragile at all. After all, she was the villainous side character whose job was to frame the female lead before meeting her destined death. The female lead was Cynthia. Just a while back, the original Maddison had tried to stop her from taking the SATs by slipping laxatives into Cynthia's food. However, halfway through, the original Maddison got scared and switched the drugged meal with a normal one.

All she wants to have a simple life here, but someone is out there, who wants to make things hard for her. " Despite being in a tight position, you must think about her, Marquis! She might have her own reasons. Support her!" Hearing those words from Liliana, it didn't feel like a consolation or hope to see her Beloved support her. It tasted like a bitter mockery from the Female Protagonist to the Villainess, who always appears as a saint and everyone's favorite, and represents Villainess as the Evil here. However, it makes her feel pathetic, to hear the person she cherishes more accidentally when she is passing the kitchen. " For your words, only! I will support her!"

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.

another added. Carmen stepped into the ornate carriage with a knowing smile, Ipu and Keila taking their seats beside her. In the original story, Lady Daphne was infamous for her harsh demeanor-never smiling, never greeting anyone, and always treating those around her like trash and with cruelty. Her sudden shift in behavior was bound to raise eyebrows and spark whispers. But this was precisely Carmen's first step toward reshaping Daphne's identity.

If she thought I was going to give her a weapon to make it easy then she must be one crazy witch. “Maybe I shouldn’t have saved you. It would’ve been way easier leaving you to fall to your death, I would’ve taken the daggers either way.” She paused like she was giving it some thought. “The only thing I would have to deal with is clawing through blood, skin, and whatever remained of your shattered body. But I can assure you, stealing from dead people is not my favorite pastime.” This Bitch. “Thank you for coming, I was wondering when your next visit would be.” A female voice said, Nazeera and I turned in the direction of the voice in an instant.

The comb disappears into the dark below, toward the shimmering veil of the Forbidden Zone. I realise, with a calm that does not belong to a dying woman, that I will follow it. Liam tilts my face up to his. He does this gently, with one hand, the way you tilt a lover's face to kiss her. His blue-and-purple scales are flecked now with my blood. His silver-tipped fins catch the last of the twilight the way the comb did. He is beautiful. He has always been beautiful. I hate him with a depth I did not know I had, because I am, or I have been, a queen who kneels in the market to sing babies to sleep and who has been told all seven months of her reign that she is too soft for this throne.

"Shameless, how dare she accuse and insult Adharia! Doesn't she know her place?" "Honestly, she's just embarrassing herself. Adharis is always right, though." Aww, you poor little kitten. I thought you were a smart girl, but it seems that you're more stupid than I thought. Can't you understand that I manipulated you to become the sad pathetic villainess that you are? You see, you thought I was always within your grasp, but I got smarter and I got bolder in the nick of time, your name has been in red underlines ever since I saw through you. A Rohas.

She had long lashes ,green eyes ,long black hair ,pink plump lips and had three piercings on her ear . " What the hell!" She exclaimed then something clicked into her . ' wasn't this the appearance of the Villianess in A Taste of love? She then suddenly laughed at her ridiculous thought but then again it was the truth. The girl was really beautiful that she was very popular for her pretty look. " Jade, you must have gone crazy, come on close your eyes and open " she muttered then after opening her eyes , she was still same . ' what the hell is going on !!!!! She internally screamed .

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

Lady Vivanna Pursioe Rorei, Duchess of Portburgh. -OH MY GOD! I AM THE VILLAIN OF THE STORY!!-