The Villianess Needs Her Tyrant Novels & Stories

"I know you ran to your little hero, thinking he'd save the day. But let me tell you right now, your Prince Charming is no match for this villain standing next to you. Valtor's breath danced across Valeria's ear, sending shivers down her spine. "For defying me and for every delay, I'll show you the fate that awaits you and all those who go against me. And to make sure you understand the gravity of your mistakes, you'll watch me destroy your happiness and the happiness of those you hold dear. You'll watch them suffer, and you'll know it's all because of your defiance." A sinister smile spread across Valtor's face. "I have a special surprise waiting for you milady, one that will keep you on yo

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

The world setting is a historical fiction romance world that only deal with the Zelda kingdom and some little villages which were likely mention once or twice. [ World plot changes in the villainess character] Annabel ( the villainess mother and force mistress of General Adam) committed suicide few months after giving birth to the villainess, who was placed as maid of the female lead. Growing up from a toddler to a young girl, the villainess never knew the origin of her birth and had always know as a born slave for the General daughter. She was mistreated and abuse on physically by the female lead mother ( lady Becky) who couldn't stand sight of her.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

And that strength had been passed to Tarragon. “Tarra,” I pulled her to a stop and waited until she looked at me, truly looked at me beyond the irritation of being halted in her passage. “Tarra. I believe in you,” I held her eyes. “I believe in you. I believe that you will end this. That you were meant to end this. And you were meant to be the heir to Uyan Taesil, to rule as wisely, as equally and unjudgementally as our mother. A king to none and queen to all. The sacrificial lamb with a dragon’s heart must learn to roar to win the war. The binding between mankind and brethren lies with a brethren heir to mankind’s kingdom.”

“Not because he's trying to claim what's mine. But because every knee bends to him. Because they worship a tyrant who has spilled more blood than I ever dreamed. He wears ruthlessness like a crown, and still, they call him lord.” Lilith prowled closer, her heels crunching glass, her red gown trailing like a ribbon of flame. She circled him slowly, her nails grazing the air near his shoulders as though she wanted to dig them into his skin. “You wanted his throne,” she purred, her voice low, intimate. “You wanted the world to bow at your feet instead.” His jaw clenched. “I challenged him once. The fool in me thought strength was enough.” Her smirk widened as she dragged a talon across his ches

Bound to the cross, I slowly looked up. My voice was hollow. "Valerius, do you really want to see? Once the mirror wakes, there's no going back." His hateful eyes instantly flared with rage. He crushed his wine glass. He roared. "Enough! Who are you threatening? Today, you will apologize for terrifying Tania. You will pay for betraying our Court!" The vampire elite hissed in agreement. "Tear the traitor apart!" "She sold us out to those Fallen! All because she envied Lady Tania!"

Maiden POV: “Are you happy now Villain? Your mate is here, she out of the dungeon. I have her set up in a room. Now get off my back, stop being a cry baby” “If you weren’t a jackass, I would have not been this way. That girl is our mate, and you need to stop being an asshole and claim our mate already.” “I told you a million times, that we don’t need a mate they will weaken us”