The Villianess Reverses The Hourglass Novelas e Histórias

I took a slow, deep breath, letting the cool air fill my lungs. Vivian Vance is dead, I reminded myself. She is rotting in a cell. You are Baroness Veronica Vance. I looked down at the encrypted phone tucked safely inside my gold clutch bag. The red countdown numbers burned into my mind: 97:20:15:34. The clock was ticking. I couldn't afford a single mistake.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

would fall, and Hyperion—he would beg for mercy before I was done with him. “Damon!” A voice said. It was Black vortex, Caleb, my right-hand man. Caleb was tall and lean, with sharp features and a chilling smile that could freeze anyone in their tracks. He had the ability to manipulate shadows, bending them to his will, creating illusions that could disorient or terrify his enemies. This power made him a master of stealth, able to move unseen and strike from the darkness. The mention of her name sent a jolt of soaek through me. Lila. My beautiful Raven. She was the one thing I couldn’t get out of my mind. Even after we had broken up she was the one thing that made every scheme worth it.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." "This woman possesses the art of illusion," Theon announced. "She can transform into anyone." As he spoke, he signaled for Vivian to demonstrate. Vivian slowly lifted her veil. As it fell, her face transformed. She now bore the exact likeness of the late Rosalie. The concubines were stunned. Wilhelmina gaped in shock. That face was even more like Rosalie than Rachel's. It was an exact replica. Rachel remained composed. A mere illusion. It was nothing but a trick.

I squint as I snap my fingers, and as soon as I did, I claimed the object and gave Claudius comfort once more so that he was able to kill everyone around him and save the Alchemist. “I'm surprised that the diamond I've been attempting to grow has developed into a lovely young lady, Wiccer, or should I say Lady Rominus, and that you can never kill me, Claudius.”

She would then laugh and say, "princess, do you accept defeat now?" The princess all in the name of a game didn't wanted to accept defeat. "I will never accept defeat, only when I am dead" Since then Reine plotted to get rid of the princess, that was how the powerful friendship they shared turned into some kind of game. End of flashback. Reine threw the frame away in anger, causing the screen to break, she gazed at the other frame, it was her and her mother.

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.

In that split second, only one thought flashed through my mind. I couldn't let anything happen to Vivian. The instant Nathan lunged forward, I lifted my six-inch heel and drove it into his wrist with all the strength I had. Clang! The folding knife flew from his hand and skidded across the polished marble floor with a harsh screech. [HOLY CRAP! Quinn just kicked that knife straight out of his hand!] [THAT WAS SO BADASS! Since when is the rich heiress this deadly?!]

Then, a green light had flashed from his hands and I'd felt the heat of it travel like a wave all throughout my body, making me shiver. His eyes had then popped open, looking greener than ever. "I have cloaked us both. No one will be able to see us," he had said before taking my hand and dragging me out of the room. Another spell on his part, and the place had blown right up with a resounding blast, one that had made my eardrums ring. Miss Lillian's piercing, shrill cry brought me back to reality. I watched silently as the she and Raymond wailed, their cries making my own tears fall. It hurt seeing them so distraught, specially because of me.

Gosh, I'm so smooth. "Princess Belladonna, you have good eyes," Count Villiers said with a proud smile on his face, then he turned to his wife with sparkling eyes. Ah, it was obvious that he was so in love with the countess. "Lilian is indeed lovely." The glow in Countess Villiers's face made her look more beautiful. In fact, if they were in a webcomic, I could imagine the frame of Count and Countess Villiers filled with hearts and roses.