The Evil Cinderella Needs A Villain Novels & Stories

Hilda worriedly said. Keondra helplessly closed her eyes. “Tell me what you know about the venom.” "It is said that anyone with the cursed venom is the enemy of the full moon." Hilda narrated. "So whatever you do, you can't see a full moon." "Else I turn into a monster." Keondra sadly said. "That was why he attacked the palace on a full moon." Keondra said. "Palace?" Hilda asked. "Yes, he killed my mother, princess Niylah and came for my father too in Wrodromor."

So thrilling, yet so boring. Oh, I forgot to mention I hate those thieves who stolen my story like? What the hell? I put all my efforts into flesh and blood, then those thieves will just steal and sell everything off. I swear, I’m cursing them to be reborn as engkanto or aswang in their next life—or even worse, as dwarfs who feast on nothing but filth. Let their next existence be a miserable one, doomed to eat their own rotten karma. How kind of me to think about this. A sharp knock snapped me back to reality, pulling me from my vivid curses aimed at those damn thieves.

Because I already know what he will say. Invade him. But, that's not what I want to do. I want him to suffer, so much that he wishes to die. I want him to realize that he should have considered the consequences before scheming against me. "Why not, Zack? It's for the third time he sent one of his snitches to spy on us!" he furrows his brows. "Well, I would rather play along with him," I wink at him playfully. "How?" he cocks a brow.

"If you come quietly, perhaps I will consider sparing this creature's life." "Whose life do you think you're sparing?" Killian’s voice was low, but the air around them vibrated. "Elenor came here of her own free will. There was no magic. No coercion. How dare you stand here acting as if you hold the moral ground." "The Saintess must be under your influence," Latvan countered, his tone bordering on pity—almost. "It is impossible for the Daughter of God to follow a demon like you of her own full consciousness."

It is kind of Ironic to know that Me and Fredrick do not have the relationship of Villainess and Male Lead but, Villain and Villainess. TO BE CONTINUED...

It was only during the night as I sat by the fireplace feeling the warmth of the cinders, I would truly feel free of all shackles. This was why I was nicknamed Cinderella by everybody around me but Mary would say, “Just because you are called Cinderella does not mean you will marry some prince charming. You are just a cinder; a piece of burnt coal which needs to be disposed off to some waiter washing dishes at Four Seasons”

So, Lily Orla feels that this is a good opportunity to get revenge on Karen Goodwill. After discussing, they turn off the phone. Lily Orla knows many pimps, who are willing to work recklessly with just an amount of money. Lily Orla contacts a few pimps, gives them pictures of Karen Goodwill, then resumes shopping.

Ace said. "What the..." Nelson cursed from the back of the car. "G, you got expensive bloody leather chairs, and, what hell keeps hindering me from...ooohhh look what I found," he cooed after picking up the item which hindered his legs from laying flat and comfortable on the car floor. "Will have the shit sold after washing," Ace replied referring to his car. "Guys, Cinderella dropped her glass flip-flops," Nelson mocked, lifting a pair of white turned brown thin-soled tattered perforated flip-flops from the car floor.

Scott asked her, he would have dealed with them himself but Madison really wanted to carry out the revenge herself and of course he would support her whole heartedly. However there was no response, his daring vallianess was already asleep, he planted a kiss on her forehead as he slept peacefully that night protecting his little villainess

But because of an unexpected event that she saw a lady being cornered by the bad guys and she willingly helped only to find that she was tricked and so on Looking at the sleeping beauty - he knew deep inside of him that he was also attracted. But shrugged the thought as he was not yet looking for some romantic partner. He's looking for tools to use in his plans and with that his expression of blushing earlier became emotionless. He averted his gaze from the lady and proceeded to walk ahead seeing that Nigel was already done instructing the other knights "Your report now Nigel," "Yes your highness, I discovered an underground place on the market called 'The Vile Market' it's equivalent to bei