The Villainess Doesn't Need A New Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was more like an insult that is punishable by execution. They showed their ridicule at her seeing how powerless she is compared to their kingdom. Though it was true that the sovier kingdom is powerless and small compared to them. But it doesn't mean that they can't fight back. After all, it was Alisha the villainous who was ruling the kingdom. Not only is she capable of ruling she was able to tame the wild and powerful man like Macbeth. Who was known as the king of evil in the arena.

“Andrea knew what awaited him. A slow death, hours of brutal torture until he’d given up all his secrets. By provoking you, he died a quick death.” I regarded the bloody mess on the floor. “I doubt it was the painless end he’d hoped for.” “Not painless, no,” Felix said, following my gaze. “But fairly quick. Better than he deserved, if you ask me.” I leaned back against the wall, not sure where to go from here. My wife had betrayed me, admitted that she’d rather see me dead, and threatened to kill our baby, if it was even ours. My chest constricted until every breath was a struggle.

Charlie stood nearby, his eyes red as if he had just cried. "I was just messing with you. Why did you actually drink it? Maddie, since when did you become so weak?" he asked. The original Maddison was not fragile at all. After all, she was the villainous side character whose job was to frame the female lead before meeting her destined death. The female lead was Cynthia. Just a while back, the original Maddison had tried to stop her from taking the SATs by slipping laxatives into Cynthia's food. However, halfway through, the original Maddison got scared and switched the drugged meal with a normal one.

If he hadn't listened to the Princess and let his prejudice guide him, he never would have trespassed. Serena leaned forward, unapologetic under his scrutiny. "So, what do you think? My inner darkness matches my outer beauty. I’m consistent, at least. Has that changed your mind about the mating ceremony?" "I will never mate with a ruthless woman like you!" Julian bellowed. The rejection hung heavy in the air. He had never met a female so devoid of conscience. Even the lowest rogues had more honor. He regretted coming here. He regretted ever speaking her name.

the husband begged. Jane turned and deeply stared at the man. She could see her husband's hypocrisy in that meeting. So, she still didn’t budge. She would rather be the villain in Jester's life than immediately agree to what her husband wants. Of course, she still hasn't forgotten the evil heart that her husband's mother did to her.

“Will you come with me, Darling? Instead of staying in this cold place... living without passion, without touch, and without love. There’s nothing here but emotional torment destroying you every day. So, come with me.” The shock in Vivienne’s mind instantly vanished, replaced by wounded pride roaring wildly inside her. On the same night she had been insulted as a pig by her husband’s friend and abandoned for another woman, now a powerful older man came to her house and offered to make her his mistress as though she were some broken object that could be bought.

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

Vlad laughs an evil laugh, “What could you have done to make her evil?” The Goddess spins around, “Her husband was the most handsome human man that I’d ever seen…” Vlad chuckles, “You stole her husband?” The queen shakes her head and tears roll down her face, “I took his life..” Vlad and Jolene stare at her in confusion as she continues, “I wanted him and he refused to leave her..” Vlad half heartedly jokes, “Hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn!” He shakes his head at her, and Jolene just stares in surprise.

Steve still held my hand in his as he spoke. "What? What sort of sick psychopath will do that? Doesn't he have a mate? Or what to find one someday?" I asked because I was genuinely curious. I have always grown to know that what a villain and a hero have in common is the unbeatable love for their mate, and then here is a strange villain, who doesn't even value the concept of mate. "He killed his own mate a few days after finding her. He claimed women are a source of distraction and any man who desires to move further in his life would make an effort to resist their temptations no matter how difficult it was" He replied.

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.