Villain: After Slacking Off The Protagonist Collapse Novels & Stories

He later died in the book, even Jade had also had died before the end of the book and she was guessing it was an happy ending for the leads . ' oh so it was that guy , he's way better than that idíót fiance of mine , let's go see how he looks like ' she thought before leaving the principal's office . She preferred him over the male lead ,a million times . At least he wasn't an hypocrite. There's nothing anyone can tell her that would make her like that Lance. He was the one who turned Jade into a Villian. The moment she went out ,she was ambushed by Lilith who was growing impatient already .

a succinct introduction She was labeled as weak for not being able to fight back, but what could she do? It was the only option she had left. She had no choice but to give herself up. Her mind was consumed with thoughts of vengeance after being in a coma for three years. They had dared to fool with her; they had used her, played her, and even toyed with her while she was unconscious. She Was their target, and she had readily accepted their bait. Now that she was stress-free, she believed she could do whatever she wanted and that her problems had finally ended. However,that was only the start of her issues.

Illegal deals. I observed them closely, and then he looked in my direction. That’s not my boss, that’s Director Orion Kade. The lights in the alley flickered and went off. This is dangerous. I tried to reverse and leave, but I hit something. A tall silhouette approached. The figure stopped in front of my car. My heart skipped as I gripped the wheel tightly. He lifted a torch and pointed it at my face. He came closer and raised the light. His face had a deep scar, visible even in the harsh lighting. I had no space to think clearly anymore. He opened the door, pulled out a table knife, and dragged me out by my hair.

He could continue to wield his power without worrying about ruining his prospects. That had changed after he graduated, though. Her research of him this past year had come up with a string of beautiful lovers who had warmed his bed. He rotated between them almost like he had a written schedule. None of them seemed to have his favor and if one attempted to ask for something more, he cut them off entirely. She remembered feeling disappointed when she learned about his love affairs. Something in her had thought this villain was different, but it seemed that wasn’t the case. Claiborne was a user, just like him.

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

The Villain I woke up with a crick in my neck and an attitude. I slept horribly last night and it was partially because of the news of my new mate, my confrontation with Maya and then explaining why Maya was moping around more than usual to Garret and a falsely sympathetic Gia.

“Pretend moral superiority while you hide your own instability.” I refused to wince. “Let go,” I said evenly. “You think I am the villain?” he continued. “But you forget how easily the narrative can shift.” “I am not afraid of paper anymore,” I replied. “You should be.” “I am not the girl who collapsed three years ago.” “You collapsed last week.” The words sliced. “That was exhaustion,” I said. “That was weakness.” “It was humanity.” His fingers tightened further. “You will stand beside me tonight and project unity,” he said. “Or I will project your fragility for you.”

dissolves into nothing. This is what I wanted. In my past life, I was a victim. I was the pathetic, low-ranking omega who got backhanded into a concrete pillar and left to rot on a narrow cot in the infirmary while Willow sat softly in the sun, protected and adored. I hated Asher for his cruelty, but I hated Willow more. I hated her gentle smile, her soft voice, her fake innocence that kept everyone blind to the rot beneath it. I am a villainess. I have always known what I am. I didn't come back to this second life to be a hero, or to save the weak, or to live a quiet, peaceful life in the lower ranks.

William wasted no time and dialed Vera's number, hoping to gain insight into the reasons behind Lena's sudden departure. Vera picked up on the first ring, her tone laced with disbelief and disappointment. "I can't believe your friend would do something like this," she vented to William, her voice tinged with anger. "Lena loved him, and she is carrying his child. How could he cheat on her not once, but twice?" William's eyebrows furrowed, his heart sinking at the accusation. "Vera, that's not what happened," he countered earnestly, desperately attempting to defend his friend. "There must be some misunderstanding. Jayden wouldn't do something like that."

" The video ended, leaving us staring at a blank screen. "That was a threat," Rachel said unnecessarily. "He's not just planning to capture you. He's planning something catastrophic." "He's embracing being a villain," Lena observed. "Leaning into the monster narrative instead of fighting it. That's... concerning. It suggests he's made peace with whatever he's planning to do." "He's right about one thing," Damian said grimly. "We did back him into a corner with no escape. That makes him unpredictable and willing to take risks he wouldn't have considered before."