The Villainess Is Destined To Die Characters Novels & Stories

"Shall we proceed, Milady?" Casimir said, grinning, and I immediately understood what he meant. I grinned at him before putting my hands on his arm. I realized I wouldn't be able to back out now after that incident. It's because I've always been the type of woman who would sacrifice anything for the sake of her objectives. Now that those objectives have shifted, I am powerless to escape my destiny. I'm not running from fate because I want to prevent any more lives from being taken in front of my eyes or even from passing away without anything that could have saved them. For once, I also wanted to know what it's like to die.

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

Crouching down to his level Damian smirked viciously as he tapped his gun on his chin as if he was thinking. "You know what I forgot about you trying to force her. Thanks for reminding me. Let me tell you a story I read, a novel actually." Damian smiled making the guy in front of him tremble two times. "In a Chinese novel which I read there used to be a villainess. A villainess who's desperate for the main lead. She tried to humiliate, hurt and kill the female lead. When nothing worked she tried to drug the male lead and tried to sleep with him. But we already know that the female lead would never let it happen. As usual the villainess is punished you know how? Guess it."

The universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?

And yet, like a naughty child, I knew I shouldn't, and still couldn't stop picking at the scab. It was time to let go completely. I had just closed my eyes when a wave of comments suddenly rose in front of me. [The male lead is really panicking now. He hopped on a private jet and flew straight over.] [Devoted Don, all right. He figured out the villainess went to Sicily after all.] [Slick move by the villainess. Playing hard to get, retreating to advance. Masterful.] I knit my brows and took out my phone, switching it on.

Reaches for her robes. Whatever this is — these fragments, these deaths, this sentence written into her soul before she was born — she will not spend another seventeen years simply enduring it. The clan elders have decided this will be the year she sees the outside world. Her debut. The great revealing. The Hidden Daughter of Vaelith, finally presented to a world that has mostly stopped believing she exists. She pulls her collar straight. Adjusts the silver clasp at her shoulder. Catches her own reflection in the dark window glass — pale and still and, in the absence of careful expression, briefly, terribly tired.

“Scarlet, thank you for raising two such outstanding sons for me for years. I’m really pleased with them.” I stormed over, and with rage on my face, I slapped them all in the face. “Cheaters!” When they saw this, the words started popping up like mushrooms after rain. [What’s wrong with the villainess? How dare she hit the protagonists?] [She was just asked to help raise the boy. She’s so petty. As a villainess, she should know her place!] Wendy got worked up and started yelling at me. “Scarlet, you jinx! How dare you hit your own husband?! I’m going to get Steven to divorce you right now!”

She turned to face her followers, her smile in place, her green eyes reflecting the candlelight in a way that made them look almost black. "Lumira Duskbane was meant to die at Hauntspire High," she said, and her voice dropped to a register that made the floorboards vibrate beneath their feet. "Meant to be the villainess whose death enabled the heroine's rise. Meant to be forgotten, erased, a footnote in a story that had no use for her survival." She stepped down from the altar, her bare feet silent against the stone, her white dress trailing behind her like a shroud that had not yet found its corpse.

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.

I glared at him, my eyes blazing with a fiery defiance. "Fine,” he said, as he turned to look at me. “I'll leave you with a choice then, Dani. If you can unseal your fate, then the maid will be yours for the taking. But let me warn you," he paused, his voice lowering dangerously, "No one has ever walked this path you wanna walk in. If you die trying, no one will care a bit, not even your mistress!" “I'll take my chances,” I said to him, sounding defiant.