Transmigrating As An Extra Third-rate Villain Novels & Stories

It’s because I saw my future. “A future where you infected me, where I lost my baby, and where I died a miserable death." I looked straight into his eyes. "Now you've walked that path in my place. So, tell me, should I be thanking you?" His cloudy eyes widened violently. A strangled sound tore from his throat. His body began convulsing uncontrollably. The line on the heart monitor spiked wildly before flattening into a single, piercing tone. The floating comments exploded. [YES! THIS is how the story was meant to end! The villainess changed her fate, and the scumbag ended up living her nightmare instead!]

Eight hundred chapters of betrayals, wars, and heartbreak. And at the center of it all stood Cassian Nyx, the Demon Lord. The final villain. The most tragic character Adrian had ever read. Cassian wasn't evil. He was broken. Abandoned by those he trusted. Used by the kingdom he once protected. Turned into a monster by the very heroes who preached justice. And after everything he suffered, the author had sealed him away for eternity. "Bullshit." That had been Adrian's final comment beneath the last chapter.

I would feel exiled the same way my sister was. Miles reached out to touch me but I snapped back, glaring hatefully at him. He sighed, turned on the car’s engine and soon I was driving away in a car with my sworn enemy. This was the origin of my villain story. This was the beginning of the evil Miles had always accused me of. I would live an unloved life, rejected by everyone. But I wouldn't live to see Miles happy with me or anyone else. With blood dripping down onto the soft black leather, I swore silently to become that devil they called Adriana Nox.

Eden completely snapped, his entire body going rigid as though struck by lightning. Only then did he finally realize that I could hear his thoughts. I knew he was a transmigrator. I knew about the system. “Y-You…” The final trace of disguise shattered in his eyes, revealing the twisted monster underneath. “You bitch! You fucking bitch!” Despair and madness devoured the last shred of his sanity. “If you know everything already, then you can die with me!” Eden lunged up from the snow, trying to drag me toward the small chapel nearby and force the ceremony to happen through sheer violence.

How- What- He glances at me, "I know.. We were pathetic. But anyways, when we woke up, we transmigrated to my book, 'Brotherhood of Blades.'" I gasp, "That is crazy! I have never heard of two people transmigrating. Where is your lab partner now?" "He..." He exhales a heavy breath, "..Did not make it." "W-What do you mean?"

For instance, slaughtering mortals to refine weapons or creating demonic weapons with spirits that could devour their masters was likely based on the same principle. Although Soulnascent’s suggestion was highly effective and possibly the only way out, Lexie felt despair before Adrian did because she could never bring herself to commit such atrocities against defenseless mortals. Adrian would not do such things either. He had once been a cowherd in a small village, bullied by villagers who had joined the immortal factions. This sense of powerlessness had left a deep mark on him. Now that roles were reversed, Adrian questioned whether he could justify being the oppressor. The cycle of karma sp

I am going to die without anyone caring about what happened to me. ‘Who am I kidding? The villainess will never get a good ending… No matter what. Someone like me can’t have one. It will always end the same for me. Always going to have a bad ending. Even if… Even if I wanted a different one this time… I wanted things to be different…’

This caused Triune to wonder whether this guy before him was a Transcendent. Though they were in the Imperial Capital City, where there were many Transcendents in the imperial families, those fighters were definitely a rare existence who enjoyed an extremely high status. They were fighters who truly surpassed mortals, and they transcended the mortal world. So, when Triune tried to estimate Tyr’s strength, he naturally began to be afraid of him. At the same time, a Transcendent was more than a symbol of strength. It was evident that their identity was extraordinary.

[Dear Transmigrator, So, you died again. I was half-hoping that you wouldn't be reading this letter, but you are back here already. How sad! Just kidding. I am not sad. Now, you know the difficulty level of this novel. All the characters are nuts. I pity you though. I didn't die like this. You haven't finished one-third of the last part in the story and you are already here. Do you feel like cursing now? Go ahead.

Taika was a little different from other transmigration, she didn't wanted vengeance neither or wealth, she wasn't betrayed by her close ones neither did she get killed by anyone. In fact Taika had a normal peaceful life, a lovely parents and doting siblings and great friends who supported her when she was facing hardship or trouble. Like a bad dream her prefect life shattered one very night, her life took a double turn when she woke up only to find out she is dead and was bond to a transmigration cycle without her consent. She became a life puppet to the system cycle, due to her pure character she had to take twisted classes in order to be a villainess.