The Villain Was Right Novels & Stories

} Amused by the system's answer and nonchalant tone, she had thought she had put it in a tight spot but surprisingly it seemed indifferent at her threats. "Why shouldn't I do that? Like I said, I'm not scared of pain." {It isn't about you this time} "En. What is it about then?" {At your original world, moments before you were ejected, you promised someone on your swords honor. That if you were able to change their fate you won't hesitate doing so. Unless your honor and dignity as a swordswoman is worth nothing, and you are a person who goes back on their words, please do go into oblivion.}

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.

I added and some people agreed with me “If she is the victim then who is the villain?” she asked “If there is a victim there is a villain” she said and everyone agreed with her “Well we have Poseidon who started everything and Athena-” disagreement filled the room as I mentioned the name “Let's hear from her” the teacher got the class quiet “She is the biggest villain in the whole story” I started by saying “Who punishes the person who got raped and defiled and not the person who sins?” I asked and no one could give me an answer

I stared at the marks on his arm and almost laughed. Those injuries came from him getting drunk and crashing into a glass liquor cabinet the week before. I was the one who treated them. Vivian fell silent for a moment before slowly sitting back down. Nathan's eyes lit up. He thought his sob story had worked. The floating comments exploded. [The male lead is seriously disgusting. He blames everything on the villainess! Those injuries were obviously his own fault!] [Forget the romance. I just want to watch these two women team up and destroy this scumbag.]

"Morrigwen — what is — what is the third pearl — " "Ah." Her smile is the first warm thing I have seen in this trench. "Eighth. The third pearl is the only piece of good news this prison has. It is hidden. The Silver does not know where. The Black does not know where. *I* do not know where. The Tide Mothers buried it so well that not even the prisoners can find it. As long as it stays hidden, the entity beneath us cannot wake. Find it. Hide it better. Do not let her near it. That is your work, eighth. Not vengeance. Not your purple boy. Not your rose cousin. The third pearl. Everything else is — "

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.

The receptionist greeted us briefly. "Just thinking about the call from Mr. David. It's surprising that he responded so quickly," I replied. Gabriel's lips formed a thin line. "There's no need to be surprised. He recognized the potential and sincerity of our pack, which is why we've come so far. We are truly blessed," he said. I nodded in agreement. It's true that if your heart is pure, you can see the benefits. If you choose to be a villain, your end won’t be good. Lucian is the true definition of a villain. There's no doubt about it.

Victor’s answer came without hesitation: “Then they chose the wrong target.”

"You’re nothing like her. A villain like you doesn't even deserve the comparison." "I’m the villain?" Yvonne laughed manically. "You people made me this way! Why does she get to be the perfect princess? I hate her. That’s why I kept framing her. I want everyone to hate her, too. But she left because of you!" she screamed, turning it back on him. "You were her husband. But you never trusted her. You made her suffer every day. Shawn Scott, you’re the real criminal here!"