The Villainess Just Wants To Live In Peace Chapter 31 Novels & Stories

I cried. She leaned closer to where I was, “Of course, and I am what? A villain? A sadist? I am a fucking victim!” she roared in my face. “What do you want from me?” I asked, fighting back the tears that threatened to fall. She smiled, “what do I want? Nothing.” I stared at her in disbelief she wouldn’t go through all this just to… “Harl wants a life he shouldn’t have, he thinks after taking Zephan down that there is peace, but they shouldn’t be,” she whispered, more like she was talking to herself.

In disbelief, Steven turned to Margaret with a gaze making it clear that he was demanding answers. But Margaret said matter-of-factly, “Everyone looks out for themselves, and I just did the same thing! I only wanted to live a good life. I didn’t do anything wrong!” I huffed. “It’s not wrong to want to live a good life, but everyone has lines they shouldn’t cross. Otherwise, you’d be no different from animals.” [Has it been that long since I read a novel? Why do I think that the villainess is right?] [I’ve wanted to say this a long time ago: The protagonists are selfish. If we read the novel from the villainess’ point of view, her husband and sister betrayed her, her son was murdered, and she

she thought was romantic. ...was it just another layer of surveillance? She realized then that in the world of the Billionaire, nothing was as it seemed. And the man who had just defended her so fiercely... ...might be her most dangerous jailer of all. She stood up and walked to the door, her hand on the knob. She was going to find out the truth. Even if it meant breaking the contract she had signed in blood. The war for her foundation was won. But the war for her soul had just begun. END OF CHAPTER 14..

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.

Jaxon turned and walked away. But the others remained. They watched. They whispered. And in their eyes, I saw the narrative shift once more - not toward the villainess as murderer, but toward the villainess as corruptor. The woman who had tamed a cursed prince with her blood and her body, who had forged a forbidden bond that threatened the very foundations of their world. The Author's Contract burned in the back of my mind, a warning and a promise. Too many people noticed. But as Riven's thumb traced the pulse in my wrist, as his crimson eyes met mine with the absolute certainty of a man who had chosen his damnation and found it sweet, I thought: let them notice.

“Calling them from my phone? Do you really think they are so naïve that they wouldn’t recognize that it isn’t my voice?” “Who said I’ll be the one to call them?” I let out a chuckle. “You will bring them here. For me.” He shakes his head. “No way.” I shrug. “Well, I have my own ways.” I take a few steps back and turn around. “Take him to our car, we are riding him to the torture chamber. Many people have experienced slow deaths there.” As I reach the door and hold the knob, I hear Kylo scream. “No, wait!”

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. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

Reyn's hand fell to his side as he glared at Zale. I stood between them, all three of us naked. Ahhh, two hot male leads, with huge—no, no, no, two hot male leads are fighting over me, this is a dream, I thought, giggling mentally, but keeping a worried facial. But I am the villainess here, isn't this occurring too fast? Trust should be hard to build. But this is a fictional world; anything is possible, I thought, my head turning from side to side, swooning over the muscular bodies.

"From what's left of him?" "From what's left of me." For one unguarded second the villainess of my story looked twenty-seven and tired. "A Voss who turns doesn't get a clean ending. I'll need someone powerful enough to give me one anyway. That's the deal. Information, for a future." "You're asking me to trust the most dangerous liar I've ever met," I said, "on the strength of a sad face by a dead fountain."

“Mia!” “Of course, who else!” I snapped. “You didn’t expect her to stay silent forever, Liam. She had to retaliate somehow.” “Retaliate?” I spun around, eyes narrowing. “Retaliate against me? No one does that.” My voice cracked with restrained fury. Victor smirked faintly. “Then what’s the plan? Because right now, she looks like the victim, and you…” “I look like the villain,” I finished for him, jaw tightening. “And you know what villains do, Victor? They rewrite the script.”