Novel & Cerita The One Within The Villainess Spoilers

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.

Crouching down to his level Damian smirked viciously as he tapped his gun on his chin as if he was thinking. "You know what I forgot about you trying to force her. Thanks for reminding me. Let me tell you a story I read, a novel actually." Damian smiled making the guy in front of him tremble two times. "In a Chinese novel which I read there used to be a villainess. A villainess who's desperate for the main lead. She tried to humiliate, hurt and kill the female lead. When nothing worked she tried to drug the male lead and tried to sleep with him. But we already know that the female lead would never let it happen. As usual the villainess is punished you know how? Guess it."

She mumbled under her breath. The scene she was reading was when the villain of that story finally ended her own life. She had a fallout with the male lead, who was then her former fiancé before the main characters met each other. Due to the burning jealousy and hatred the villainess felt in her heart, she ended her own life. She knows she's better off dead than to see her man with somebody else. Anyway, she had done her best to be deserving of him but he had not looked in her way even once. In those eyes contained only the cunning female lead – there was no one else.

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

With a lot of emotions, I thought of how badly I ached to be with Valen. Villainess Snow approached me with the same dagger, stooping before me. She placed the cold flat titanium metal on my cheek. "You can't fucking die or my plans go to waste." "You….. wicked….. bitch!" I shouted at her, disgusted by her presence and the fact that she had the upper hand. This wasn't right. How could I fall like a damsel to these nimrods? Staggering with ragged breaths, Farrah got to her feet and slowly approached us like a predator.

I clenched my teeth, hurled the cabinet off my back, and threw myself at Viktor. My claws flashed in the dim light and tore across his throat. Blood sprayed hot across my face. A sharp voice rang out: "Everyone, stop!" The room went dead silent, as if someone had hit a switch. My eyes were cut and bleeding — I couldn't see. But the comments exploded in my mind like fireworks. [The hero and heroine are finally meeting! The villainess can finally exit the stage.] [Our precious heroine to the rescue!] [Did you see the way Adrian looked at her? That's love right there!]