Today The Villainess Has Fun Novels & Stories

She told Khairatu, her personal assistant, the girl looked flabbergasted as Muna barged into her flat which was at a far end of the compound where Muna's mansion was located. She quickly stood up and shut her laptop with a slam but, Muna had caught the face of a handsome young man she had been video chatting with but that was the least of her problems. If those stupid scientists at Aaima pharmaceuticals thought they could escape her wrath after disappointing her, then they were in for a huge surprise. "But ma'am, it's past 10pm." Khairatu said, she was in her night gown already. "If it's not too late for you to be chatting with your boyfriend, then it's not too late for me to make money. Cal

The universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?

it too hated cheating bastards the most. Zhi Ruo smiled satisfied as she put the book back into the big screen, looking as graceful as ever like she hadn't thrown a tantrum just a moment before. "I'm done with that. Are there any missions available yet?" {Aiyya, i was just about to tell host. You have been given a B ranked mission in the small world in a Dramatic School Romance : <>. Does host wish to accept?} "Some high school story? I was hoping to be transferred into the harem of some ancient chinese emperor" Zhi Ruo pouted "It's better than staying bored in this place though." She added as she clicked yes.

“Instead of them thinking you’ve been kidnapped, they’ll now believe you’re the villain!” What? What is she even talking about? Kidnap? Villain? This is insane. She’s been spouting off about her master plan, throwing around words like "kidnap" and "villain" as if we're in some kind of crime fiction. Her wild eyes and manic grin make her look even more unhinged. My mind races, trying to make sense of her madness. Why is she doing this? What does she want from me?

" she laughed hysterically I was shocked. This person is a woman and she knows me. Who could she be? "Who are you? " I asked. "Your worst nightmare" she snarled. "You are becoming torn in my flesh and seeing you here makes me happy. I will kill you and feed your worthless body to the vultures. " she rushed towards me with her sword aiming for my stomach. I ducked but her shoulder brushed mine and I lost stamina and fell. I sprang back on my feet immediately. I could hear my heart pounding inside my chest, my breath heavy. That was close.

"Do you take pleasure in the suffering of others? Why did you do all this? Why would you put a pregnant woman’s life in danger? You are a woman yourself, how could you!?” Bella's laughter rang out like a chilling echo in the dimly lit room. "Oh, you silly Markus," she taunted, her eyes gleaming with a twisted delight. "You have no idea, do you? Valeria was just a pawn in Richie's game, and now she's served her purpose. There's no saving her now. Consider her gone!”

“We don’t need any introduction.” Her laugh was low and sweet, like poisoned honey. “You look too pretty to be a villain.” “Wouldn’t you love to know what a pretty villain can do?” I shot back. Her eyes narrowed, but her smile didn’t falter. “I don’t care. You’re just a needy bitch.” My brows arched. “And who’s a needy bitch?” “A cheap woman who tries to rub herself against another woman’s man.” I laughed softly, leaning closer to the bars. “Funny, because that man you’re trying so hard to marry… he’s already arched my waist and groaned in my ear while I made him lose control.”

Zelia inhale and exhale before she answered, "It's fun to see the other competitors who would do anything just to bring me down, it's fun if someone dares to hack and rob our money for the company, and it's fun giving them a hell, so I really enjoyed my stay at the modern world." Empress Zenneth, Reves, and Mae who's now recovered from shock has this unexplainable expression, it's like saying 'What the hell is this woman?' While Emperor Valerian was just laughing at what she said. The Empress cleared her throat, "And the stress one? Who gave you any stress? I'll beat him to the pulp."

She placed a hand to her head dramatically, pretending to search for the name. “Chelsea!” I laughed. “It’s a safe question!” she giggled. “Fine. His patience,” I said. “And… he always makes me feel safe.” “Awwww,” Fab and Chelsea chorused, over the top. Game 3: Evil Villains in Therapy Chelsea absolutely committed to being a dramatic villain in therapy. “I just feel like no one appreciates my monologues anymore,” she said in a British accent, flopping across the couch like a tortured soul.

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.