Novel & Cerita Villain Waifu Deku

I repeated once again, as I hope I'm hearing things i don't bear to hear be the actual answer to my question but my hope crash as she slowly nodded at my words. I suddenly drop the knife I was holding, causing for it to crash to something or. I softly look down, only to see the maid holding the knife that I drop directed at her bloody stomach. She layed there, staring at me before her figure turned into ashes. I slowly freaked out but when I suddenly realize something, I began to calm down. Duke Yan Leocubus... Duke of Yuan Empire, father of the villainess and last... The one and only person who will kill the villainess the moment he fell in love in the female lead....

Wan'er grabs Sir Xu by his leg, "Co-Commander Xu.. Wan er's leg.. It hurts. Can you carry me?" Xu Kai announces, "Wan'er seems to be in pain. Wu Lan Jun." "Co-Commander! We were organized into a pair earlier. It's only right if you.." she pitifully murmurs. The healthy bloom in her rosy cheeks gives her an aura of innocence. Xu Kai pretends as if he didn't hear what she said, signaling Wu Lan Jun to carry Wan'er. Imperial Guard Wu glances over to General Li first; General Li returns his stare and opens her mouth to say something but is interrupted.

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

"What? Antilles Samarchia? 10th rank?” Rikka was shocked, as if she couldn't believe what she had heard. “That’s right. I am ‘Antilles The Soul Slayer’, the strongest wind magical girl in this Vitania. You are the one who faced the wrong opponent, ‘The Devil's Hand’ Rikka Gallipolia,” she continued. “No way.” ***

One of the ones who claimed I was Valefar's favorite. Diana Warfur stood with her hands on her hips and a storm brewing in her chillingly gray eyes. She was perhaps the prettiest wolf and woman in Valefar’s immediate entourage. Her long hair was a rich, dark brown that made me crave dark chocolate. Her body looked as though it had been sculpted by the Moon Goddess herself, with generous curves and a slender waist.

Shit. I looked at my face in the mirror. I still flinch everytime I see these beautiful features. The appearance of this face is so damn beautiful. And I'm a fool who doesn't use Fuschia’s beauty properly. Too bad though. Even in my previous life, I couldn't get a face like this even though I go through plastic surgery many times. In this life, I am determined to use my beauty properly! Villainess is a beautiful and powerful character! I am the villainess in this story, no need to act kind!

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

asked Cici as she watched her mistress skate with a childlike smile on her face . "Hah, Confess ? Who's gonna confess to a buffon like that ?" snapped Lulu " But , you look kinda jealous?" " Excuse me , what did you say ? Me or jealous?say it one more time!" " I might have seen it wrong " said Cici at once , when Lulu glowered at her in an aggressive manner . author's note : please do check out my other book a rose dedicated to Alpha Aiden. The substitute Villainess is ending soon so please keep supporting .

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

"Mm. I prefer to say I sat at the table while it was being shuffled. Your uncle Rick believes the deck is his. Your consort believes the deck is your uncle's. Both of them have been playing a hand I dealt thirty years ago. It is not personal, eighth. It has never been personal. I have done the same to your mother, your father, your grandmother, and three of your great-aunts. Your line has a particular flavor I have been collecting for some time." "Why." "Because for two hundred years I have been the only one of us awake. Because the seventh died last year. Because the pearl in your chest has been waiting for a body, and I have been waiting for the pearl to choose, and now it has chosen, and