Villain: After Slacking Off The Protagonist Collapse 소설 & 이야기

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.

The staged accident had failed to bring Killian back, but it had successfully pushed me past the point of return. I was done with subtlety. Now, I was going to be the villain Killian never saw coming. I woke up Tuesday morning feeling fantastic, which was saying something, considering the throbbing sensation under the pristine white sling on my arm. The injury was a minor inconvenience, but the sling was invaluable; it was the perfect visual accessory for a devoted COO who had bravely "fallen" in a moment of stress because her CEO abandoned her for a date.

“The Vale family collapsing publicly before the shareholders meeting would create unnecessary complications.” Business. Always business. Elena almost admired his commitment to emotional repression. Almost. Seraphina looked between them carefully. And for the first time— Elena noticed it. The tiny shift in the heroine’s smile. Not jealousy. Not insecurity. Calculation. Because something about this situation no longer matched the original story. And Seraphina noticed too. The system screen suddenly flickered. [WARNING.] [Character Behavior Deviation Increasing.] [Main Storyline Stability: 82%]

The structural framework of the ancient city tier began to buckle, massive shards of obsidian stone falling from the ceiling as the mountain core finally began its total, irreversible collapse. Through the falling fire, General Vane looked at Natalia with a expression of pure, fanatical hatred. His scepter was cracked, the purple light dying in the crystal. He didn't try to fight Kael again; instead, he threw himself backward into the dark vertical drainage shaft behind the console, disappearing into the subterranean depths of the southern wastes before the smoke could clear. Kael stood in the center of the collapsing plaza, his massive obsidian frame glowing with a stable, controlled volcan

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

The warrior came at me with a spear and I could not even gain enough strength to get out of the way. A sigh of relief left my lips as the warrior's lifeless body hit the ground with a broken neck and Caleb standing behind him. The two of us looked at each other for a second before a low grunt left his lips and he collapsed into the floor . My own body soon gave out on me too , my legs failed to hold up my weight and I collapsed on the floor . Vervain was also in my system…I drank the tea , I was poisoned . Vervain acted differently with every creature once it was in the bloodstream but one thing remained consistent…it weakens you, slows down your werewolf healing ,eats away at you and makes

Was it my fault, or is Vivaldi stronger than I thought? "Maybe you fought back," I say, desperation creeping into my words. "You're so stupid," he scoffs. "I didn't feel you take control, so I had nothing to fight. You know what? I hate you. You call me a villain, but you're the real monster. You're selfish and mean, keeping the power to free me when I need it most. You don't trust me, but I've given you every reason to. Just will the answers out of me, damn it!"

He looked completely defeated, his face turning a dark, sickly shade of gray as he realized his secret coalition had been thoroughly destroyed by the very human mate he had tried to brand a liability. "Your fighters abandoned your line the moment the city proxy servers froze your remaining assets, Vance," Jake growled softly, his deep, resonant voice a low promise of absolute execution that echoed through the quiet chamber like a tolling bell. He walked over to where the older Alpha lay, his large boot coming down to rest heavily against the man’s broken cane to pin him to the stones. "You came to my estate to prove my human wife made the northern territory weak, and instead, her medical pro

Behind me, hovering near the ceiling, a tiny green box flickered into existence: [SCENE ALTERED: Unsanctioned Resolution] Villainess neutralized. Territory marked... unexpectedly. I smirked, grabbing a plate of mini sliders. The engine was trying its best, but as long as I kept throwing its plots in the trash, I was the one writing the ending.

Vivian pov My heart sank to the depths of despair. These people not only wanted to humiliate me but also aimed to turn me into a useless shell. The rain outside poured harder, hitting the carport with a loud patter, echoing the hopelessness that weighed on my heart. I pressed my fingers firmly against the dagger, instantly slicing my palm. The sharp sting of blood awakened my senses, bringing a flicker of clarity. "Even if I'm to die, I want to know who my employer really is!" The assailants were clearly taken aback that I could still speak, and one of them sneered, "Sorry, Vivian. The employer wants you to remain in the dark. Boys, get to work!" A metal rod slammed down on my wrists and ank