Villain Steal The Heroines Novels & Stories

"That would be nice if you would help me on that one." "Helping you by stealing Theodore?" Jessica digested the request carefully. "Yes, if you could do that I will help solve your problem properly. I will immediately send the replacement funds to your account." Jessica could count on how many times Alica made such a request. Alicia became very clear with her request. “... I'm sorry but tell the truth, Alicia. Are you the one who set me up?" Seeing what benefits that Alicia might get by trapping her, Jessica could only be sure that the scheme was one thing that Alicia had planned. She had been trapped by Alicia.

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

"So, Alpha, how does it feel to meet your demise? Your reign ends here." Rowland, though weakened and bloodied, met his gaze with unwavering resolve. "You underestimate the strength of unity and loyalty. Our pack will prevail, even in the face of darkness." The second villain, a cunning wolf with piercing yellow eyes, cackled menacingly. "Unity? Loyalty? Such feeble ideals. We will crush your pack and make you witness its downfall." As they closed in for the final assault, a surge of power surged through me, transforming my stance. My eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity, and my voice dripped with an eerie calmness. "You will not lay a paw on him. Not while I draw breath."

I snicker, “you’re both thieves who rely on men to steal what doesn’t belong to you. Should I remind everyone that one of you was an adultress and the other is an illegitimate child? Hm? You stole my mother’s inheritance and squandered it for your own gain.” Harper and Lily’s expressions darkened. They narrow their eyes at me and step around me. “We’ll be back. Just wait. We’ll get our revenge, half-breed.” Harper spits at me. She pushes Lily out the door. My body relaxes. I place the vial, which merely contains vitamins and not acid, back into my pocket. I take a deep breath, hoping to feel better now that they’re gone, but I can’t. My body refuses to relax and my chest feels even tighter t

“Carmilla told him everything.” Emma leaned in. “Everything about what?” “About Vivian,” I said. “She’s the one who planned the kidnapping.” Her eyes widened. “Wait, what? Vivian? That living doll-looking girl came up with such a cruel plan?" “Yup. She wrapped it up in this sweet, innocent face, but she’s a snake underneath.” Emma put a hand over her mouth. “Oh my God. And what did he say?” I rolled my eyes. “And somehow, he still managed to turn her into a tragic heroine because she took a bullet for him."

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.

I pressed my forehead against the door, breathing hard, my hands shaking. I wanted to fight. But what was the point of fighting when the whole world bent to him? No one saves the girl when the villain owns the whole damn kingdom. But if only I knew. If only I had realized… That would be the last time I ever spoke to him on the phone. The last time I’d ever heard that twisted affection drip from his voice through the line. I never could have imagined that in just a few days, everything would change. That my carefully constructed cage would get shatter.

Standing. "We believe you!" someone shouted. "We know who Ethan Carter is!" another voice. Sarah Martinez pushed through the crowd. The first of Ethan's victims. "If anyone doubts Violet Carter's integrity, they can talk to me. And Jennifer. And Rachel. We know exactly what Ethan's capable of. This is exactly his playbook." Jennifer Walsh joined her. "Destroy credibility first. Make the victim look guilty. It's what he did to all of us." The three women stood beside me. United. Then Layla stepped forward too.

I bought the pills myself. Not through the family doctor. Not through Chris’ carefully curated network of specialists. A small clinic across town. Cash payment. No shared insurance trail. The nurse did not recognize my last name. That alone felt like oxygen. I stared at the thin silver strip in my palm when I got back to the car. So this is what deceit looks like. Not dramatic. Not cinematic. Just a foil packet tucked into the zip pocket of my work bag. Chris thought we were trying.