The One Within The Villainess Spoilers Novels & Stories

Victoria's smile disappeared. "The truth." Alessia stepped forward. "Give it to me." "No." Victoria looked directly at Amara. "It belongs to her." Amara looked at Alessia. Then back at Victoria. For the first time, Alessia didn't tell her what to do. She simply watched. Amara slowly stepped forward. Victoria held out the envelope. Amara took it. There was one sentence written across the front. FOR MY DAUGHTER, WHEN SHE FINALLY MEETS ALESSIA.

Just when I thought the surprises for the day were finally over, that maybe we could eat breakfast in peace and quiet, I was already plotting how to sneak off to Amelia’s room afterward so she could give me the full gist about this new cutie, Jason. But no. Fate clearly had other plans. Another figure walked in. This time, it wasn’t some stranger with a charming smile. No. It was someone I knew very well. Someone I never expected to see in this palace. A human. But not just any human. A woman more dangerous than a beast, deadlier than any werewolf I’d ever encountered. The kind of person whose very presence could change the air in a room. The queen of all villains. It was her. Lily.

“It’s lady Selene.” “Selene? I see.” He figures out and easily considers that from the movies and dramas that he watches and a ton of references for his dream since he was young. Every villain had their best friend, that one person that will do everything to help the villain torture the heroine. “It’s lady Erika who asks me together with lady Selene that I should arrange the room according to her wish.” “Such a scheme indeed.” An evil smile suddenly draws to his face. Clear with the points that he now is aware of the culprit behind the room assignment and not surprising knowing that she is the heiress of the wealthy family of Anderson. But what is worst?

” Nyssa smirked before chanting the same death spell that killed her mate. “You can’t destroy me, bitch !” Vlad barked. “Well I am. Happy Journey to Hell, you rotten dog. Skadoosh !” Nyssa chimed and that was revenge served best cold !! The ultimate revenge. Now it was chatting time with the villain’s harem of witches. Just couldn’t wait to show those bitches their true place- in the pots of boiling oil in hell !! From the far corner of the pack land, when she heard Zompano’s cries, she knew her husband must be smiling at them right now.

Weak people need villains. Daniel’s voice dropped. “She’s manipulating you.” Vivienne shook her head slightly. “No… she’s explaining something.” She read the next line out loud. But hatred creates strength. And strength was the only thing that could prepare you for what comes next. Marcus frowned. “What comes next?” Vivienne reached the final paragraph. Her heart began beating faster. The key inside this envelope opens the desk drawer behind you. Vivienne turned slowly. Her father’s old desk stood against the far wall.

All that she went through, All those moments in which she laughed and cried, ..Just a dream. She tries to combat the seething avalanche of tears that have been building up: "What do I expect?" Her story.. It was a tale of a villainess, overall. Villains don't have happy endings. An emotional exhaustion overwhelms her. Her throat holds back something between a sob and a shout. Then suddenly, she feels something sharp pressed against her leg, under the white sheets. When she reaches under to grab the item, her eyes widen.

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.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

Then, a green light had flashed from his hands and I'd felt the heat of it travel like a wave all throughout my body, making me shiver. His eyes had then popped open, looking greener than ever. "I have cloaked us both. No one will be able to see us," he had said before taking my hand and dragging me out of the room. Another spell on his part, and the place had blown right up with a resounding blast, one that had made my eardrums ring. Miss Lillian's piercing, shrill cry brought me back to reality. I watched silently as the she and Raymond wailed, their cries making my own tears fall. It hurt seeing them so distraught, specially because of me.

Her eyes were sharp and terrifyingly intense as she stared at me and Alistair. My mouth fell open at this bizarre situation. But I recognized her at a glance. Holy shit! She's my fellow villainess, Primrose Stella Antebellum, and my brother's fiance. She's truly a beauty, but unlike Bella, her sharp gaze and cold expression makes her looked pretty scary. The author seemed to want to make it obvious that she's a villainess. I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't notice she already stood in front of us, and suddenly she pulled me up from my seat, separating me from Alistair.