The Villainess Needs A Tyrant Novels & Stories

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

mocked "Should not the temple be a refuge for those who do not wish to live under the orders of a tyrannical sovereign?" That incredible pair of eyes analyzed me. "Someone like our "father"?" "Someone like our emperor who insists on calling himself king." She snitched. "He’s not a tyrant. Callisto would never become someone like that phony god." I let out a low, snitchy laugh. "Of course, of course... how could the man who condemned humanity to a dark world and almost impossible to survive... be coldly called a tyrant?" I teased her in the corner of my eye, but Anneliese didn’t seem too happy about it.

“And a disappointment to the great plans I had.” Davin had to speak up. “I heard she is cursed.” “Shut up, Davin.” Matt rolled his eyes. “That’s what the Crescent Moon pack propagates to hide their chosen Alpha’s shortcomings.” “But-” “Just think about it, have you ever heard of it before?” Reagan laughed cruelly. “A female Alpha like that? A leader of a wolf pack, but without a wolf. A wolfless Alpha. What a joke!” . . . ______________

She was the epitome of the kind of woman I'd never want by my side - power-hungry, arrogant, and utterly devoid of empathy for anyone she deemed below her status. “Ryan, do you have an idea that uniting with me, with my family's wealth and support, you can get this throne?” She whispered, trying to touch me but I evaded her with a glare. “I’d never betray Isabella. I'll rise to power through my own strength, proving myself worthy of ruling the werewolf world. Now why don't you worry about the next man's bed you're going to warm, other than worrying about me who doesn't give a fuck about you?”

Chapter 16: The Demanding Tyrant Amaris flinched at his words, her heart sinking under the weight of his anger. 'So all of this... is solely because of me?' The realization struck her like a thunderbolt, and without thinking, she dropped to the ground, bowing before him. "Your Majesty, my king! Have mercy!" she cried, her voice trembling as she clenched her bloodstained bandaged hands, fearing for the lives of those accused. Alaric flinched at her sudden submission, her plea stirring something deep within him.

Vanessa said, her voice dripping with hate. She straightened her pose, standing and turning once again towards the window, her mind already working on her plan. A piece was needed, one that was angry, one that was driven, and that one was TYLER. But then, pawns are useless without the Queen to move them around on the board. The powerless rage was the fuel but the engine was her…it was Vanessa, the one who was building.

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.

"I hate to admit it, but you're the most beautiful woman in Trinigad. But I don't involve myself in superficial love. And the rumors I've heard of you aren't the best. I heard you're proud, pompous, rude and vile. I heard you even got two maidens killed because they spilled hot tea on you." "Those maidens had it coming. They shouldn't have spilled tea on me," I was infuriated. What did my character have to do with my beauty? Every man wanted a beautiful wife, so he should have been thanking his stars that I chose him. He should have been happy. He should have been on his knees, licking my foot, praising me for picking him amongst the majority. "I needed to remind everyone in this palace of m

“Better than I imagined.” Kane's grin widened. “What is?” I tilted my head, savoring the thought. "My plan to destroy Maryelle and Phantom’s relationship. And once I'm done, I’ll do what I always do—save Phantom. He’ll turn to me, and like a moth to a flame, he’ll choose me. This time I’m not settling for the girlfriend position. I’m going to be his queen. I’ll make sure girls like Maryelle and floozies like Lola never have access to him again. Our people deserve better. Positive change won’t happen unless someone decides to do what needs to be done. I’m happy to be the temporary villain if it means saving Phantom and this kingdom.”

However, my mother was a prideful heiress, and she immediately realized that some manipulative wolf in sheep’s clothing had set her up. Without even bothering to defend herself, she grabbed the crying girl and slapped her twice on the right side of her face. “I never did. I’ll do it now.” The manipulative witch’s entire face became so swollen that she looked like a pig. She even cried like one. The crowd was livid, but they could do nothing about it. Someone leaked information about this, and her image as a bully became even more set in stone. Those who liked her loved it, and those who hated her despised her even more.