Novel & Cerita The Villainess Lives Twice

My body seemed to go into shock as I became paralyzed, hanging low from the noose. Tears poured down my cheeks and I gasped for breath as the lack of oxygen was making my lungs burn. My vision was getting blurrier as I began to lose touch with reality. It was slow and agonizing. The faint sound of clapping and cheering was all I could hear as my life slowly slipped away from me. "Goddess Selene please hear my prayer. Give me a second chance at life to make my enemies pay, to get that which is rightfully mine but this time, please make me the Villainess......." I prayed internally as everything suddenly faded to black.

She stared at her evenly before enunciating, "I am a player in this game. Just like you. Now can we talk properly?" Denise' eyes bulged two times its original size. Her gasp almost swallowed Jana whole. "You... you!" "Me? Me!" she squealed, "I"m the reason why you died on the last level!" Jana saw her mouth formed into a smile. Yet before she could let it out, Jana's words made her stop. "Stupid!" She gathered her notes before unceremoniously bashing Jana's head with it. "Stupid! You could've find another way to overcome the situation without actually killing me! I have the unfortunate role of being the villain's lackey throughout these missions— the problem is, with every storyline, there e

she sighed, as if she were bored, “I am hundreds of years old. I am powerful and nothing you can do will stop me from achieving my goal. I will destroy the Werewolf race and I will continue to rule over my kind as Queen.” Why is it that villains always monologue? Max thought before he heard Dmitri’s voice call out. “What then, Madeline?” Dmitri stood tall, now in his human form, with his fists clenched tight as he scowled at her. “Let us believe, for a moment, you win. Werewolves are gone as you wish them to be and you are Queen. What then? Have you only ever thought of revenge for so long that you never once thought of living your life?!” Dmitri’s accusation seemed to have stopped Madeline

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.

“Too late, my delusional twin.You came back for revenge.You were reborn twice for revenge against two people,First… was Your father, Ethan.” She slowly pointed at Alpha Klein, who stood there completely confused. “And second…” “Him. Because, to you…he mistreated you when you were Charlotte in your previous life.” Ria quickly turned to Alpha Klein. “That’s a lie! She’s lying! I may have thought about those things before…but I let them go!” Serene almost laughed as she looked at Klein. “I warned you. I told you this girl would make you regret everything one day.She has been hiding too many things. That’s exactly why she was called a witch In both her lives—”

There was no pity in their eyes, and when she slipped in the slick mud, landing hard on her knees, a ripple of dry, dark laughter echoed through the square. I sighed. Lily and I both were mistreated in our past lives, and perhaps that was why we were reborn. But, while I was trying every possible way to change my fate and had almost changed it for the better, Lily, because of her greed and attitude, ended up suffering the same fate as her previous life. The only difference was that this time, she was not Gabriel’s mate but Matthew’s, who had abandoned him like she never existed. For a brief moment, our eyes met. I expected her to shout at me or, worse, attack me. But the words coming out of

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.