The Villainess Is Happy Today นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A faint, chilling smile touched her lips. “Mrs. Cross is very thorough,” Olga noted calmly. “She has written a very convincing story for you.” “It’s a lie!” Sophia screamed. “I’m not a criminal mastermind! I’m a victim!” “To the world,” Olga said, walking over and picking up the remote, “you are the villain who got away. And Selene is the villain who got caught.” Click. The screen went black. Sophia stared at her reflection in the dark glass. Pale. Gaunt. Erased.

“Instead of them thinking you’ve been kidnapped, they’ll now believe you’re the villain!” What? What is she even talking about? Kidnap? Villain? This is insane. She’s been spouting off about her master plan, throwing around words like "kidnap" and "villain" as if we're in some kind of crime fiction. Her wild eyes and manic grin make her look even more unhinged. My mind races, trying to make sense of her madness. Why is she doing this? What does she want from me?

The villain who pointed the gun spoke again, "I'll make your hands as deformed as your legs." "You are a useless man," said the other villain. "More like a pathetic man." "Look at you! A baby is even more valuable than you." "Can you do this?" asked one villain while jumping up and down. The action instantly became the laughingstock of the crowd. "Surely no one would want you." "You're such a useless piece of trash. Women would think a thousand times about making you their lover. You'll only be a statue when you play in bed."

he complained. I smiled up at him. “We’ll grow it again tomorrow, and then you can leave it. But, if that old woman comes back before we do, a magically growing vine is somewhat suspicious, don’t you think?” “This is why you’re the hero, and I’m the villain,” he leaned over and pressed his lips to my forehead. “You’re clearly the wisest, as well as kindest of the two of us.” “Oh, Aien,” I laughed, blushing. “I’m not a hero.”

Reina said and old Nana shakes his head. “I didn’t hàte you, I love everyone equally, but your characters suck, must you fight with your colleagues? You guys supposed to be best of friends, not the other way round” Old Nana said and Liza smirked. “There’s no story without a villain, Villian made the story interesting and later dîè a horrible dèath, she’s the one making the palace lively for us, but she will dîè a horrible dèath if she doesn’t change from her bad ways,” Liza said and the silent girl among us chuckled, it seems she loves what Liza just said, I don’t know why Reina loves behaving like witch, if she doesn’t have werewolf saint, I would have said she’s a wîtch, but she’s a werewo

If I could get most of the nobles on my side… maybe we could win. “Fine,” I sighed, sitting back down on the plush couch. Lackeys, a dark, isolated base, a throne, and soon enough, an army… I’ve become a proper villainess. “Although I strongly believe that we should prioritize peaceful methods. We should only consider rebellion-slash-invasion as a last resort. I am not interested in ruling an empire devastated by war.” Some of them expressed discontent with what I said. “And there’s something you forget…” I pressed a palm on my forehead. “I have no claim on the Volfenheim throne. I am only sent here as a consort.”

said Wilson who was finding it hard to not to wring this woman's neck , if only he had a mana matching her's " surely , there is no need to degrade yourself in such a way and didn't you want to marry the Crown Prince? why don't you abstain ?" " Wilson , darling " said Jezebel as she touched her face in the mirror quite happy with the youthful look " Tenebris is the lord of crime , lust and taboo , everything that Etah condemns . By drowning myself in lust and enjoying my life instead of whining and getting angry about your and that old woman's failure , am I not showing my decency where am I degrading myself ? " Her tone changed from soft pitch to a dual evil tone , and when she turned aroun

I guess I really did turn as a villainess, just what I had planned from the very beginning. Gone is the good princess. -- Third Point of View The woman wearing a tightly fitted red dress dug her long fingernails to her palm, that it even led to a bleeding. Her teeth gritted and anger can be seen on her face, she was an ugly sight to see not because of her appearance, but because of the rage showing on her forefront.

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

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.