Villain Lady Novels & Stories

Her eyes were sharp and terrifyingly intense as she stared at me and Alistair. My mouth fell open at this bizarre situation. But I recognized her at a glance. Holy shit! She's my fellow villainess, Primrose Stella Antebellum, and my brother's fiance. She's truly a beauty, but unlike Bella, her sharp gaze and cold expression makes her looked pretty scary. The author seemed to want to make it obvious that she's a villainess. I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't notice she already stood in front of us, and suddenly she pulled me up from my seat, separating me from Alistair.

The lady whose eyes were shaking a while ago, stood tall and spoke without emotion. "Why?" I asked as I sat down on the chair. This is going to take a while. "Just like you, vengeance runs deep in my blood." "...." I looked at her coldly, waiting for her to continue. "I will avenge my mother and sit on that golden damn throne." She smirked wickedly as greed glistened in her eyes. "You're not worthy of the crown." Kian hissed in anger and tried to intimidate the once meek lady but surprisingly, she remained unfazed.

Perhaps it was due to her instincts as the villainess of the story, but from the moment she saw this woman, she hated her from the bottom of her heart. She had a face that was completely different from hers. Meanwhile, the model husband in other people’s eyes and the person who once loved her the most was holding this woman’s hand and even hugging her while working. They acted as if no one else existed. They interacted with such intimacy that it seemed as if they had been together for years, even though a year ago, my father had badmouthed this woman with her in the middle of the night. They had both believed that this was a manipulative witch who was highly skilled in pretending to be innoc

She needed to confirm something – anything. "Me? My lady?" Talia rolled her eyes at the woman's stupid question. "Who else am I talking to?" "I-I'm your personal maid Lillian, but you called me–" "Lily," Talia continued. Like from the N*****x Series that she had watched. Lily's face beamed when she mentioned her name. Talia knew her too well. She was the only loyal person to Victoria Rozenreff until they executed the latter.

It seems like instinct, even though they haven't done anything wrong yet, I can already smell the villainous vibes in them. It's not all my fault. They say a woman's instinct is exceptional! But when I think about what happened earlier, the woman's face was so pale because of its extreme fear. Her hands even trembled! Okay, now I get on why the maid reacted like that when I asked her respectfully. She must have not expected her wicked Lady would be so kind for a moment as if an angel had intervened. In order words, Lady Marina is a spoiled brat and evil since birth.

“But please, I beg of you, let Camille be. She is all I have.” Before Lord Edgar could respond, a woman entered the chambers. Her movements were graceful, almost ethereal, as she glided across the room. Her beauty was striking—dark, flowing hair that reached her butt flowed behind her, onyx eyes that shimmered eerily. Her visage was impassive, and she walked towards her husband. She was Lady Elaine, the wife to Lord Edgar and mother to Elbert. Not only was she an original vampire from England, but she was also the most powerful witch in Svetyland, feared by all who knew her.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

And from the injury on his face, he had a hard time. “I found her hiding in an underground cave,” he said wearily. I was stunned. This was a woman?! I stepped forward and yanked off the sack that was covering her head and was met with a pair of golden yellow eyes and jet black hair. Hailey gasped and I turned to her. “Do you know who she is?” She gave a soft nod, trembling as the golden eyes stared angrily and accusingly at her. “She is the right hand of Lady Vadala, one of the three royals here. She has a pack and she makes it compulsory for all wolves to be trained as warriors and has an elite army of the best female wolves.”

The air was charged with anticipation and excitement as he prepared to present an esteemed award to a deserving recipient—Lady Victoria, the head of the palace staff. Lady Victoria, known for her grace, wisdom, and unwavering dedication to the kingdom, had played a pivotal role in safeguarding the realm from various threats. Her expertise in witchcraft had been instrumental in protecting the pack and its citizens, thwarting dangerous schemes and ensuring the survival and prosperity of the kingdom.

Why did she have to look so attractive in every damn thing she wears,Vador thought. "Wow,this is gorgeous," Ava said looking behind her only to see the vampire lord talking to a lady behind the stature in front of the gallery. The lady gave him a genuine smile and kissed him on his cheek before walking away. Vador had felt someone stare at him when Lady Mary had pecked him. Lady Mary was the daughter of Lord Jacl of the Southern empire. He was good friends with Vador and had asked him to court his daughter.Using his vampire speed,he was behind Ava.