The Villainess Has Fun Again Novels & Stories

The exact polar opposite of herself. I'd heard of the training she'd undergone to be the perfect queen and wife. I wondered if it was true. I heard her gulp hard, like she was unsure what to do. I stared at her in amazement. Why was she acting like an innocent fawn? Where was the devil in red earlier at Henry's party? That one was confident in herself, oozing with womanly appeal. Femme fatale. She was finally acting her age instead of regressing to match Henry's pace. I frowned, making the princess feel uneasy.

Now it was time to get my game face on, after all its said no one plays harder than some one who has nothing to lose. “Now without further ado, let the game begin," Gavin was the first to move— taking a step on the wooden bridge. I was just about to follow suit when a voice echoed in my mind. “Player 75, I have a very important mission for you," it declared, consequently grabbing my attention immediately. “I want you to play the villainesses in this game." I froze— my foot literally hanging in midair. “Play the villainess?" “Affirmative. Your role is simple, make the audience hate you while making the other players look good."

"LET'S ENJOY OURSELVES. LET'S ENJOY THE WAR!" Ahh, I am so happy... I want more... more...now I am really losing my mind. I am becoming the real Villainess.

They are talking like I am the villain here who snatched the hero. "Well, people like them deserve it." Voiced, the brunette while applying some lipbalm. "Don't you all know what happens to ugly b!tches? Those who have fun snatching other's boyfriends?" "What are you saying? You mean she snatched someone's boyfriend? That woman?" Putting the lipbalm in her purse she snickered at the women and answered, "Yeah, she did it. You guys are too slow to see anything, can't you understand it just by looking at her? She looks too trashy."

Things are going to be different this time, or my name isn't Natasha Mary-Anne Ludwick Nicholai! You made me a villainess by controlling my mind, Dalilah. Now I'll be the villainess of your story! I'll destroy you and that Goddess-damn 3rd Imperial Prince. I'll use my second chance the best I can. You said that we would see each other again in hell, so don't worry, sis, I'll make your wish come true, making your life a living hell. You will pay for what you did, dear sister. This time, things are going to change. I'm going to live for myself and Valerian, and I'll make people see your true colors.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

The Villain The rest of the week is as uneventful as any other. Everyone is preparing for the upcoming Ball on Saturday. But surprisingly, they aren't the only ones. Gia is especially excited, taking a liking to the idea of sweet Freya as the Luna of the South Crescent Pack.

She had long lashes ,green eyes ,long black hair ,pink plump lips and had three piercings on her ear . " What the hell!" She exclaimed then something clicked into her . ' wasn't this the appearance of the Villianess in A Taste of love? She then suddenly laughed at her ridiculous thought but then again it was the truth. The girl was really beautiful that she was very popular for her pretty look. " Jade, you must have gone crazy, come on close your eyes and open " she muttered then after opening her eyes , she was still same . ' what the hell is going on !!!!! She internally screamed .

But I refused to give Alpha Evan the satisfaction of seeing me cry because of him. Maybe this was my punishment for being so naíve as to trust a complete stranger like that. "No," Alpha Evan's one word, spoken with finality, pulled me out of my thoughts and back to reality. "It was me she was following around. I want to be the one to punish her," Alpha Evan said, his lips curling into a sinister smirk as he raked his eyes over my body, making goosebumps break out all over my skin. Alpha Adrian let out a laugh. "Very well, Alpha. If that's what would please you. You may have her for the night."

She looked at Maridelle. Maridelle reciprocated her smile, but smiling even better than her. “Game. Let’s do it.” They are full of excited anticipation. Hodor is sitting on his throne; Vamoire is on his right and the inseparable Jek and Viller found a corner to embrace. Whilst Maridelle sat on the foot of his throne, she filled herself with thougths of what she could possibly do the beings she is going to feed with her blood. All of her imagination is pure evil, leaving no space for kindness. She desired for something unbeatable and could cause real terror as she plays with a newly whetted dagger on her hand.