The Main Heroines Are Trying To Kill Me Novels & Stories

—I growl regardless of my pain —I'm going to kill you! —Your mistake was trusting them, but what do you think? Not even they were able to save them from their death, I guess she didn't have the courage to do it, but I'm not like them, by finishing with both of them I will show my power and I will be the only hero they will have to obey from now on. —You don't know... how anxious I am... to kill you with my own hands. —It will be in another life... because in this one, I am the winner.

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

"It's either you kill her before she slices your friend in half, Daniel. The choice is yours." I was trapped in a nightmare, forced to choose between saving my friend and taking a life. Herodias' laughter echoed through the chamber, her dark magic closing in around us like a vice. As Mrs. Deli charged at Chris with a deadly dagger, I knew I had to act fast. I lunged forward, my fists clenched, and Chris followed my lead. Together, we faced off against the demon-possessed assassin. The fight was intense, with Mrs. Deli's supernatural strength and agility pitted against our determination and teamwork. Chris and I exchanged blows with her, our movements swift and precise. But Mrs. Deli was a fo

Suddenly, the unmistakable sound of rustling leaves and snapping twigs alerted them to the presence of rogues closing in on their position. In a desperate attempt to protect her friends, Kasia wheeled around, launching herself at one of the attackers. A fierce battle ensued, with claws slashing and teeth gnashing as the girls fought for their lives. Despite their determination, the rogues' numbers soon overwhelmed them. Janet took a brutal hit, her body crumpling to the ground as she struggled to breathe, and Tiffany lay unconscious on the ground.

When my mate and the Alpha of the Silvermoon pack, Ares Hamilton, was forced to choose between saving my mother or retrieving his lover's late mother's keepsake, he chose the keepsake without hesitation. By the time Ares finally learned that my mother, Celia Hale, had died, he wept and begged for my forgiveness. But by then, I was long gone. … To the left, beneath an overhang in the rock wall, Mom was cornered by three Rogues with her back jammed against the stone.

She screamed loudly for help but the woman shut the door with her magic and pulled her closer without any hesitation. She flipped her over and slit her throat deeply. She slit it deeper when she refused to die and then the second subject died too. I squinted my eyes at what was going on, feeling emotionally devastated. Why was she killing her own people, leaving Diane alone, or was she just trying to prove how wicked she could be? She crashed onto her knees and stabbed herself in the chest multiple times till she died too. A slight scoff of relief escaped from my lips as I tried to figure out what made this happen. Diane gently rose to her feet, believing I was the one who took them down but

From the moment I inexplicably landed inside this novel, my only goal was to stay alive. So when it hit me that the male lead might actually take revenge on me, my first instinct was simple. Run. If I escaped far enough, he might never find me again. And once he met the real heroine, he would probably forget all about dealing with me. I immediately began planning my escape. “What are you spacing out for? Come eat.” Shawn still hadn’t cooled off. His expression was cold as he set three dishes and a soup on the table, waiting for me to join him.

“One second I’m sparring like a respectable Omega, the next second I’m apparently auditioning to be Lucian’s Luna by dry-humping him in front of toddlers. And now I’m a villain? For winning?!” “You are the main character,” Zia said, straightening my hoodie like she was styling me for a paparazzi shoot. “Main characters always suffer in act one.” “Yeah,” Raina nodded. “This is your I’m just a girl with a dream moment. Cry. Break down. Then glow up and make them regret ever learning your name.” “I don’t want to glow up,” I muttered. “I want to go home. I want to bathe in wolf-safe bubble soap and listen to sad music and tell my mom I’m dropping out to become a tree.”