Though I Am An Inept Villainess Novels & Stories

“Why would I listen to anything you have to say? You’re the enemy.” “Enemy?” I echoed, chuckling low. “That’s what they tell you, isn’t it? That men like me are nothing but wolves waiting to tear you apart.” I leaned closer, lowering my voice. “What if I told you I don’t buy into half the shit my father preaches? That I see through his power games, his endless thirst for control. What if I told you I’m not like him?” She stared at me, suspicious, lips parting slightly. I could see the battle behind her eyes.

"Better than you know yourself." "That's not an answer." "It's the only one I can give you tonight." Frustration rose in her chest, hot and sudden. "People say you've killed thousands. They say you're cursed. They say you cannot die, and I saw the number above your head today, and it said zero, and you're still standing here as if that means nothing at all." Her voice cracked slightly on the last word. "What are you?"

pinasaya niya ang tinig at tinapik pa ang balikat nito na agad ikinasira ng mukha nito. 'Problem solve.' she is a Veraniel and a clever one. The shallow brain of this psychopath is easy to reverse according to her favor. "Huh! I will never play the villain role here... you see I'm the favorite grandchild and there's no way I would do something ridiculous especially when it will benifit you!" inis nitong sabi sabay irap sa kanya at tuluyan ng iniwan siya. Malalim siyang napahinga tanda ng kapanatagan, "Wooh! that was close,"

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.

"Shameless, how dare she accuse and insult Adharia! Doesn't she know her place?" "Honestly, she's just embarrassing herself. Adharis is always right, though." Aww, you poor little kitten. I thought you were a smart girl, but it seems that you're more stupid than I thought. Can't you understand that I manipulated you to become the sad pathetic villainess that you are? You see, you thought I was always within your grasp, but I got smarter and I got bolder in the nick of time, your name has been in red underlines ever since I saw through you. A Rohas.

"And then I'll make you suffer for the rest of your life. Just mark my words." An amused hum escapes my lips before I can stop it. "You really aren't afraid, are you?" I shake my head slowly. "Even after hearing that there's cameras, you still decided to give a whole ass villain speech. I applaud your courage even if it's absolutely moronic." "You're still too innocent if you think I can't make a small piece of footage disappear." She straightens up, crossing her arms. "You keep underestimating me and it'll be your downfall."

“Oh, don’t you know it already?” She frowns, nodding. Her hand reaches out to her neck and she presses her fingers as if in an attempt to soothe the bruised skin. “You’ve gained another weakness,” she taunts. “How you keep putting yourself back on the track to failure. You keep giving the King ideas to hurt you without hurting him back.” “Maybe I am weak. Maybe I’m not the hero I thought I was, like Caelon the Brave who could avenge the injustice and betrayal he faced. Maybe I’m just a desperate man clinging to any fragment of happiness I can have,” I confess.

Her lips parted like she wanted to scream, but nothing came out. So she just glared at me. Hard. “This isn’t over,” she hissed. I rolled my eyes, slowly, dramatically, like I was auditioning for the lead role in a teen villain soap opera. “Yeah,” I muttered with a bored sigh. “Typical line of every movie villain right before they fall into a pit of their own stupidity.” And with that? I walked past her. ~~

All that she went through, All those moments in which she laughed and cried, ..Just a dream. She tries to combat the seething avalanche of tears that have been building up: "What do I expect?" Her story.. It was a tale of a villainess, overall. Villains don't have happy endings. An emotional exhaustion overwhelms her. Her throat holds back something between a sob and a shout. Then suddenly, she feels something sharp pressed against her leg, under the white sheets. When she reaches under to grab the item, her eyes widen.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.