The Villainess Reverses Hourglass Wiki Novels & Stories

The black dress only emphasized the beautiful figure of her body, the cleavage, everything being perfection on her. As soon as she felt ready to go out, she finished with the last two details that her body lacked to look the most beautiful woman and the one worthy of being the woman of a man like the Son of Hades. Then she placed that jewel on her chest, the diamonds sparkled only on her especially that night, as if the same jewel wanted to let everyone know who she was, what was in her heart and what was that revenge that had slept in her heart for so long. The gold snake with red rubies for eyes on her neck showed that she was ready to be the most cunning animal in order to attack her vict

The mirror then changes, and I see myself standing next to Arthur Drake in a snow-white dress, his smile radiating warmth as he stares down at me in his fine tuxedo, our arms interlocked as we descend the steps of the Grace Cathedral. “Do you think you can be a good girl?” Gulping, swallowing the last of my bile, I nod. “Good. Now let’s begin.” The woman in the mirror holds up a vial. “In a previous life, you were a Queen. You were also a very powerful enchantress. You had the power to steal men’s hearts and make others worship you.” She pauses, holding the vial higher so that I can see the pulsing violet liquid within. “This potion is made from a night-blooming flower that grows only in Ava

How could I stop my mind from constantly wondering who the hell that male was in the trunk that night? I stare at the large grim reaper on his back, there is an hourglass in his hands instead of the usual scythe. Time was more a weapon than that was and they wanted their enemies to know when their time was up. Something like that. There are rumors of them carving an hourglass into the flesh of their enemies and I want to believe its just a myth.

If I had been shocked before, it was nothing compared to what I felt as I looked at the beautiful silk gown that sat inside the now open box. Ever so slowly, I fingered the material, loving how soft it felt. Just as slowly, I picked it up, holding it against my body as I looked in the mirror. I realised it was an evening gown, the kind I'd seen displayed in opulent boutiques, but somehow ten times prettier. It was a mermaid style gown with a sweetheart neckline and long sleeves. The sequins on the skirt gave it an ethereal look, almost as if it were meant for an actual mermaid and not me.

Ava assured her. "okay, you two pick the remaining herbs and come back immediately. Okay?" "okay Helena" they answered in unison. Helena left them and went back to the pack house. Ava and Vivian quickly picked up the remaining herbs and started to make their way back to the pack house. On their way back, they were stopped by a huge burly male werewolf. "hey girlie. I heard you are the bitch who tried to kill our princess. You have got a lot of guts to do something like that" he said with a sneer.

Aesthelia was about to explain what happened when she got interrupted by Gior's growl. Aesthelia felt her lips run dry. She can't stop herself from glaring at the man. "What excuses would you make this time? Aren't you being foolish to think you could get away with your lies? " Gior spoke, burning in rage, and it was visible in his eyes that the trust he had in Aesthelia was long gone. Aesthelia's jaw clenched. The character she was so in love with turns out differently now that she's meeting him as the villainess, Aesthelia Rasc.

"Nora, you used to have that look, and you burned down the entire village. You gave us the same look a few months ago, and we invited the witch and her raven army, who stole what they had been protecting for millennia." Dev erupted in rage and said, "Now I see the same expression. What are you doing now?" "The girl you love is a weed, and I am going to reverse the time," Nora said as she walked away from him, tears in her eyes. Dev quickly extended his wings and flew towards the dungeon to reclaim his love and place his gem Akshara in his crown. ***** Back in the dungeon, Akshara touched the untouchable stone. She felt anguish in every cell of her body as her skin was peeled from her body, a

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

said Wilson , he lowered his head not daring to look in Jezebel's eyes that resembled the black pool of miasma , as if the darkness of hell , itself was trying to surface through them " I warned that old woman not to make any move until further instructions .This kidnapping of Chelsea wasn't governed by me , it was all Marge . !" " Don't you dare shriek responsibility !" shouted Tenebris angrily , his voice so loud that it cracked the mirror in the room . He pushed against his constraints trying to materialise his existence but his attempts were of no avail . The more he couldn't break through Jezebel's body , the more angrier he grew . After , thousands of years of torture he finally got th

Adrian instinctively raised the Pen of Endings. The white seed in his other hand pulsed like a heartbeat. The woman stepped backward. "Don't fight them." Adrian looked at her in disbelief. "They're destroying everything." "No." "They're searching for something." The shadows suddenly stopped moving. Hundreds of blank faces turned toward Adrian at the same time. Silence fell once more. Then— One shadow stepped forward. Unlike the others, it carried an enormous hourglass. Instead of sand... Tiny glowing letters flowed from the upper glass into the lower one.