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

“ you know you acted really smart to save the love of your life , you put me in jail , forever , I had seved 5 years , five fucking years for a crime , you know I never committed “ Amelia whispered going more closer to him till they were both starting at tech other . “Amelia “ Williams called with his hands in his pocket . “If I were you will , I am going to run or even still kill myself because right now, I am more richer and have more power than you , I am back and this time I would not show any mercy , all those who had caused me pain would suffer “ “ if I were you Santiago, I would kill myself because what’s coming , I wouldn't be able to hold it . You don’t know when I would hit you so

The picture of an uninterested guy in his late teens, and a girl in all smiles stared back at her in a selfie angle. "System what's going on?" Zhi Ruo asked, calmly. It took her to its system's space. She sat casually on her blood red seat waiting for a reply. {You have been transported to a small world in a teen drama web novels 'HIS TOUGH LOVE'. You have assumed the body of this story's villain, Tae Rin and would revive her memories.} {This story's plot revolves around how the beautiful and pure female lead Mi Cha tries to win the heart of the male lead Min Seok, an extremely handsome and cold teenager.

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.

For a moment, neither spoke. Then Lucien extended his hand. “Whatever it told you,” he said quietly, “remember one thing.” Evelina looked at his hand. “What?” His ice-blue eyes remained fixed on hers. “If the entire world tells you that I am your enemy…” He stepped closer. “…I will still stand beside you until you discover the truth yourself.” Evelina stared at him. Then she took his hand. But deep inside her mind, one question remained. If the System was lying about Lucien— what else had it lied about? And somewhere beneath the ruined Eastern Tower, something smiled in the darkness. The fourth cycle had officially begun.

Scar shrugged as if my plea amused him. “It’s not my habit to be merciful." He turned toward the door and walked out without looking back. Scar is a gangster, but Alexander is the Mafia King of Italy, Ireland, and Spain. The man had hands and connections all around the world. Scar stood no chance but he wouldn't listen. So I spat out the blood and prayed all this was over before it was time to pick the kids up. TBC Here's a sneak peek at my new book, currently ongoing in Good novel

She stepped forward and said angrily, "What are you doing? Why are you breaking into our house?" "What are we doing? You must be Maison, then. Cooperate with us, and we'll take no action. Don't cooperate with us, and we'll do whatever we want. "Let me introduce myself; my name is Scar Cuddy. Yes, Scar. Like scars from a knife wound. I've killed around ten people. I hope you won't be my next victim." Scar looked fierce, and his words sounded terrifying. Most importantly, he terrified Maison. She felt nervous.

he isn't a vampire, is he? I didn't know that the other part of the novel was something like this. As I strode further in, the doors behind me closed suddenly and startled me. But someone grabbed me, that basket with his meal slipped from my hand but he caught it. "Uhh...!" Before stepping in, I was afraid of being snagged by him again, and here I am struggling in his arms, but I had something which can be my protection, I bought a jasmine pouch with me, which I grabbed from, that inn. It will help me with him.

Her heartbeat quickened. “This face… it feels familiar.” She leaned closer to the mirror, studying every detail. The eyes. The nose. The lips. “I’ve seen this face before,” she whispered. Her mind raced, memories colliding— And then it hit her. “No…” Her eyes widened in horror. “This is the villain from that novel.” Her heart pounded violently. “The Dirty Mafia…” Her breath caught. “And this girl…” Her voice trembled. “Rose Whitmore.” Her knees nearly gave out.

The boy was screaming, his body arching as violet light poured into his mouth. Victor leaned against the wall, his jaw set so tight it looked like it might shatter. He watched the scout’s fur melt away. The claws retracted into blunt, human nails. When Malakai pulled away, the scout slumped onto the cot, sobbing. He looked small. Fragile. "He’s taking the only thing that made us special," Victor whispered. His hand went to his own chest, feeling the heavy, rhythmic thrum of the Alpha spirit. "He’s killing the wolf to save the man. But what's a man worth in 2026?"

Being alone is far scarier than being with someone who’s treating you like a dead person in their head. I decided to go home. When I arrived, the lights were off. Catheryn must’ve already gone to sleep since she has to wake up early tomorrow. But when I opened the door, I saw the TV still on and a dim light coming from the dining room. I found Catheryn leaning against the couch, already asleep. “She still tried to wait for me?” I whispered. I looked at the dining table and saw food neatly wrapped in plastic. Even though she was tired, she still cooked for me. I looked at Catheryn. This woman. I told her I had already eaten, yet she still cooked. Did she know I hadn’t eaten? Or did she just s