Novel & Cerita The Perks Of Being A Villainess

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.

Colder. “Because everyone in this family plays games, Aiden. Oliver plays the perfect prince. Cheryl plays the dutiful bride. But I don’t pretend. I’m the villain, remember? I’ve always been the bitch with the sharp tongue and the sharper heels. At least when I hurt people, I’m honest about it. And right now, I think you and I could really benefit from each other” I blinked, caught off-guard by the sudden crack in her voice. She stood, brushing invisible lint from her dress. “But even villains have motives. And maybe I’m just tired of always losing to my golden twin.”

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

"Then what are you going to do about it? There is absolutely nothing." Rielle rolled her eyes and went back to chopping the onions. "I hate that I am under someone's control. At first, I was so happy about the marking and thought I had the upper hand. In the world where I came from, my life was filled with nothing but misfortune so for once, I thought I was finally getting my happily ever after even though I die and that happiness doesn't last. It is better than living for so many years and dying in sorrow." She bit her lower lips before she continued. "I mean, I am the moon goddess but I am being treated like a commodity who can be tossed around at anytime and anywhere."

She moved like a viper—dangerous, seductive, unhinged. Behind her, two men dragged a body into the corner. She didn’t flinch. Didn’t look. Just kept walking. “Are you sure?” asked the man at her side. “About going back?” Valeria turned slowly, her eyes glinting with feral obsession. “He belongs to me.” “He’s built an empire. Untouchable now. You saw what he did to Volkov.” A sick smile curved her lips. “And yet he let himself get soft. A woman. A baby. How precious.”

pinasaya niya ang tinig at tinapik pa ang balikat nito na agad ikinasira ng mukha nito. 'Problem solve.' she is a Veraniel and a clever one. The shallow brain of this psychopath is easy to reverse according to her favor. "Huh! I will never play the villain role here... you see I'm the favorite grandchild and there's no way I would do something ridiculous especially when it will benifit you!" inis nitong sabi sabay irap sa kanya at tuluyan ng iniwan siya. Malalim siyang napahinga tanda ng kapanatagan, "Wooh! that was close,"

“Ah that? It was just a gift for someone. During a party like that, don't you think someone was bound to make trouble? Despite it not being a large scale party like this, I've been to quite a few banquets and parties where I was on my own and trouble came rearing its head. So I concluded that it would be the same for a banquet like this. Women who would feel uncomfortable when another woman who has a much higher power than they are shows up. And it's like their IQ goes down and they suddenly forget that if they go up to these more powerful people and bully them, then the powerful people will retaliate. So, I counted on the lowered IQ of those people, they were bound to show themselves one wa

"I’m a lead analyst for the Voss Syndicate's tech division. I don't wear polyester lace and micro-skirts. This has to be a joke." "The only joke is thinking you have a choice, Valeria. Put it on, or stay as you are. Viktor and I certainly won't complain if you choose the latter. You’ve got a body that was made to be looked at, glitch or not." "You’re a sick, perverted bastard, Mikhail. Don't think I’ll forget that comment when the power dynamic shifts."

Abdul-Dayyan couldn't lie, the offer was very tempting, the best offer he had ever received but that wasn't what he wanted. "Very tempting I must say." "You're under no obligation to give me an answer, take as much time as you need for I know it won't be easy for a man that has worked alone to suddenly start working under a company. But at Aaima pharmaceuticals, we seek to give you nothing short but the best." Her speech flowed eloquently and he couldn't deny the fact that she was a great businesswoman, no wonder she stood at her position among the fifty most influential women in the world.

Besides— “He is a billionaire with everything he wants, perfect body, perfect face, no kids, a wife, and enough stamina for eight rounds in a night. “What exactly needs saving?” The comments exploded. [Holy hell. Villianess’s attack power is maxed out.] [She just says whatever she wants. I’m sweating.] [Eight rounds? Are we serious? Cast me in two episodes please.] [Ugh, this makes me dislike the heroine. Author, please rewrite the romance line.] [Right? She is supposed to be a pure sweet little girl, not a sour grape.] Quincy was stunned speechless. My words seemed to hit a nerve.