The Villain Wants To Live Chapter 1 の小説・ストーリー

Phedra Elizabeth did not want to continue talking with Duncan Hiddleston, using the excuse to chase Duncan Hiddleston away. "It's time to meet the female lead and run away." Phedra Elizabeth thought to herself. "I am tired. I want to sleep. Go get changed." "Okay." Duncan Hiddleston immediately ran into the bathroom. “App tells me what is my mission here?” [According to the original work, the female villain and the male lead are here to save their feelings, after unsuccessfully holding on, the female villain appears, and the female eight is pushed to the edge. From there, plotting to harm the heroine.]

Ava said. The man slapped her hard on the face. "How dare you talk to me that way? Who the hell do you think you are?" he looked at Ava's body and grinned lecherously. "You are a female prisoner, do you know what happens to female prisoners here in fireblood pack?" he ran his fingers on the outline of her breasts. "stop it, don't touch me" Ava struggled with him. The man laughed wickedly as he watched her struggle. "leave her alone" Vivian said as she tried to push the man away.

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.

"You killed them! You killed Jaxson! You took everything!" "Are you sure?" The question was so quiet, so steady, that it stopped the air in my lungs. "What?" I breathed, my grip loosening. He leaned even closer, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, his breath a cold draft against my skin. "Are you so sure that I’m the villain you’re looking for, Val?" I snorted, trying to reclaim my anger. "You're the devil I want to crush into the dirt. There is no one else."

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

she protested, but I was already pulling her out. I didn’t need Damian’s questions. Not yet. Not when I didn’t have answers myself. The moment the door closed behind us, Vivian yanked her hand free like my touch disgusted her. “Don’t you dare get cocky with me, bitch,” she hissed. I dust imaginary dust off my skirt, then smiled. Why? Am I onto something I shouldn’t know?” Her eyes flashed. “What the hell are you talking about?” First corporate sabotage, now personal threats. She was the only villain the book mentioned. I scanned her features, eyeing her suspiciously.

“Hey, and why are the priests of the main temple coming down here?” “Haha, I'm not here as the priest now. But as an alchemist contractor of our Crown Prince. Would you like to talk with me for a second?” "Then talk." [thank you for loving the story of Fuschia, Dylan, and Pasha. Don't forget to leave a comment and vote at the end of the chapter. And for information, “The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later!” will not update for March. But will resume the Final Season in April. Look forward to their presence in the Final Season ^^]

"I'm a vampire. Human blood is my food. Don't you know?" "I know." "Then you're not afraid if I suck your blood again like before?" #to be continued in Chapter 17.2 - Guard

My mother’s cruel reign still breathes here, still stings even beyond her rule. Then another question cuts through me. “And the father of the child within you?” My spirit rebels. No. I will not speak it. For a heartbeat, I almost believe my mother alone is the villain. But looking around—the men and women together, united by exile, their eyes filled with old scars—I see it clearly. Varyn is a villain in their story too.

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"