The Scum Villain's Self Saving System Novel Novels & Stories

Listen to me, Queen. I am not speaking as your lover but as a fellow human. You did not choose to be born as Queen Scorpion. And in your world, when shit gets real, you need to kill to save yourself and your loved ones. Do not focus on all the people who have died in this fight, focus on all that you have accomplished. If you did not kill Sparrow, he would have raped and scared you. And the man who jumped you would have probably done worse. You did what you could do to save yourself which wasn't wrong.

Someone else is behind the whole saga and that's what I am going to find out tonight. When I step inside the warehouse, the scent of blood lingers in the air. “The man won't say shit while all the lady does is scream and curse. ” Hugo informs me and I crack my knuckles. “ It's okay if he doesn't want to talk willingly. I have a thousand ways of making him open his mouth.”I declare with a sinister smile. I have been through this alot. Fucktards think that they are tough and test my patience. If that pussy thinks that he can touch my woman and not say shit, then he is so mistaken. No one touches what is mine.

It’s because I saw my future. “A future where you infected me, where I lost my baby, and where I died a miserable death." I looked straight into his eyes. "Now you've walked that path in my place. So, tell me, should I be thanking you?" His cloudy eyes widened violently. A strangled sound tore from his throat. His body began convulsing uncontrollably. The line on the heart monitor spiked wildly before flattening into a single, piercing tone. The floating comments exploded. [YES! THIS is how the story was meant to end! The villainess changed her fate, and the scumbag ended up living her nightmare instead!]

He motioned for the men in front of him to move to the side. Bending down, he sneered, "I really hate when I get blood on me. People already consider me a dastardly villain, I try not to look the part." He grabbed the sack of bones in front of him by the hair and bashed its face into the floor. Blood splattered over his suit. "Now look what you've done, you've ruined the suit too," Alexander pretended to pout. Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face.

mercenaries, numerous and well-equipped, attempting to completely suppress Victor and his men with heavy machine gun fire. “Damn it! Victor! You madman!” “Old Scar”—the burly captain with a face full of scars—was hiding behind a crane, roaring madly through a megaphone, “For a ‘dead man’! Is it fucking worth it?! The Council’s ‘immortality’! That’s ‘immortality’!” “Fuck your ‘immortality’!” Victor, half his body stained with blood, changed to a new magazine and fired wildly, “All I know is… debts must be repaid! It’s a matter of course!”

He assured again. Right, Alex is the villain of the book. She must have forgotten cause he is locked up as Elijah said. All these made sense but deep down, her heart was still disagreeing with what he said. What is happening to her? Why did she suddenly feel bad when he said the villain have being locked away? She had many unending questions that would never be answered cause she was the only one who has the answer. "Very well then. I apologize for distracting your meeting. You can go on." She said warmly and left the room.

I didn’t have much money, and I wasn’t particularly capable. [After arriving here, the system told me that if I helped Miley take her company public, I would be allowed to go home. [I could have left much earlier, but I couldn't bear to leave you. [You were the only thing in this world I couldn't let go of. [The USB drive contains all the evidence needed to bring down Sean and Everdusk Group. [But now isn’t the time. [Dad asked Uncle Dylan to calculate everything. The best time to use it is when you’re twenty-five.

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.

She cried and turned her face away. The scarred man threw her hastily and she crushed hard against the ground. She was so overtaken by shock and fear she barely felt physical pain. She heard the villain curse furiously. Another whistling and a piteous cry screeching in the air. Ava crept to move away from the scene, her body was cold all over. The villain was on his knees, clasping his hand to the right side of his head, blood dripping through his fingers. A distant away, a tiny something laid in the ground, splattered with blood.

"Just because I gave you a little opportunity, you think you can talk to me as you please? No one dares to talk to me in that tone. I am Andre Scorpion, do not forget that. And listen, I was merely toying with you. You're nothing, you're worthless. And now that I've had my fill, I've lost my taste for you. I don't even want to set my eyes on you. Who let this piece of trash into this building? Who did?" He looked at his underlings, and none of them said anything. Walking toward Valerie, who was still sitting on the ground in shock, he snatched her car keys from her. "Oh yes, I know I got this for you, but you do not deserve it," he said.