Villain Lady Novels & Stories

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

Besides, a villain usually had sharper senses, and that was why it was not easy for the hero to defeat them. Vivian wouldn't say she was the hero here, but she was sure that Lily was the villain, and that woman also had the sharp senses of a true villain. Even if she hadn't said anything, Lily could already tell that she was hiding something, and Vivian knew that it wasn't a good sign for her. 'That mysterious man seems to be rich and powerful, and judging from this woman's temperament, she might soon hire people to investigate. If that man finds out, I'll be in trouble,' she thought to herself instead of immediately responding to the older woman.

Not long after, a loud raspy voice vibrates into the room. "Yuan Zi Yan!" Xiu Ying enters the room with two others. A middle aged lady enters the room furiously, followed by an older man. Yuan Zi Yan? What's with the name similarities? I swear I have used these names for my novel before. In fact, I chose that name specifically for the villainess in my story. The beautiful lady from earlier, who I assume is my younger sister, backs up from the scene. After putting on a melancholic expression, she rests besides Xiu Ying.

“Humans always lose something in order to be found. What are you seeking in the middle of the night?” “Serenity to my poor heart. You couldn’t sleep either, my Lady.” The woman in front of me was older than the portrait the Duke had in his room. However, her expression didn’t change; she had a gentle smile but piercing eyes. She was Lady Markbill and this Lady was someone the Duke couldn’t handle. She knew everything about him. When I was in the Palace, I listened to the maids saying she was the greatest villain society knew of. Rumors said she was the right hand of the previous queen, getting rid of anyone who offended her.

Maiden POV: “Are you happy now Villain? Your mate is here, she out of the dungeon. I have her set up in a room. Now get off my back, stop being a cry baby” “If you weren’t a jackass, I would have not been this way. That girl is our mate, and you need to stop being an asshole and claim our mate already.” “I told you a million times, that we don’t need a mate they will weaken us”

She was keeping her voice low, hurriedly giving me a breakdown of the vipers waiting behind the double doors. "The one leading them is Lady Margaret, the head elder’s wife,"kate whispered, keeping her eyes fixed ahead. "Her toxic trait is her venomous tongue and extreme pride. She acts like she rules the harem and has been instigating the other women against you for years. Then there is Lady Cynthia, who smiles to your face but spreads malicious rumors about your worthlessness the moment your back is turned. And Lady Beatrice, who thinks she is untouchable because her family controls the southern trade routes."

Valeria was a kingdom of breathtaking splendor-a land of rolling emerald hills, sparkling rivers, and a towering castle that pierced the sky like a shard of silver. It was also a kingdom ruled by fear and whispers, much of it attributed to its sharp-tongued, unrelenting, and ruthlessly ambitious princess, Lady Daphne Vasquez.

Over time, it has been proven that many vulnerable female maids use wolf's bane to protect themselves from the advances of werewolf soldiers. "I believe you are a very beautiful woman. May I inquire about your name?" I asked the maid who trembled in my presence, perspiring profusely to the point where her clothing was damp, even revealing through her undergarments. "I am Lily, my lord," she stuttered, folding her hands tightly as I pulled her closer by the waist. "Lily, tonight you shall warm my bed, and you will do so until I am fully satisfied. But before we proceed, are you a virgin?" I inquired, ensuring not to cause her any undue harm.

Lady Vivanna Pursioe Rorei, Duchess of Portburgh. -OH MY GOD! I AM THE VILLAIN OF THE STORY!!-

Pulling back she whispered against his lips. "Ofcourse you can." Raphael couldn't help but a smile like an idiot at her words. My love~ The woman who had denied recognizing him earlier, the girl who had threatened him with sexual harassment lawsuit was now calling him 'my love' as If they were a couple. Maybe she had a multiple personality disorder. . . "Of course she can because she is filthy rich." Sage hiccuped while she handed the raccoon to its owner.