Villain Webnovel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Before reality caught up to me, Damian’s lips claimed mine in a heated kiss. My eyes widened in shock. Holy moly! The most harmless crybaby stole my first kiss. My mind went blank. In a moment of clarity, I bit down hard, shoved him away, and scrambled for my life. Then came System’s notification once I took shelter at home. [Congratulations on completing the wicked villainess’ storyline. Only thirty minutes remain on the countdown to your return to your world.]

“I never knew that I married someone as evil as you. You have no heart, no conscience, no remorse.” I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “Oh, please. If there’s anyone who’s evil, it’s you. What were you thinking, poisoning my food? You didn’t even try to hide it. You didn’t even care if I died. You just wanted to get rid of me and take everything I have. Well, guess what? You failed. You failed miserably. And now you’re going to pay. Vincent is going to jail for attempted murder. He could face life in prison for that. And you’re going to join him. You’re going to lose everything. Your money, your reputation, your freedom. You’re going to learn that rich people don’t always get away with what

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

he complained. I smiled up at him. “We’ll grow it again tomorrow, and then you can leave it. But, if that old woman comes back before we do, a magically growing vine is somewhat suspicious, don’t you think?” “This is why you’re the hero, and I’m the villain,” he leaned over and pressed his lips to my forehead. “You’re clearly the wisest, as well as kindest of the two of us.” “Oh, Aien,” I laughed, blushing. “I’m not a hero.”

I lifted my fingers and emphasized my words “I will take over her body, win her father’s love, and make her the Empress of this world.” “I don’t know why of all people it has to be me! Not to mention--- her wishes are near to impossible! Ugghh!” I groaned loudly in frustration as I angrily messed with my hair. Once I‘ve calmed down, I pointed at the notebook and continued “That. I wrote everything I remembered. From the main characters to the side characters like me and the villains like you. I even wrote some of your schemes that I know.” Ben extended his palm to signal me to stop. He gently massaged the temples of his head and inhaled deeply. “This is too much for me to sink in.” I bit my

Alpha Evan asked. I nodded, recalling the story he had told me. "Well, his book, a grimoire, was taken from him by werewolves in a war between the two species many years back. All the members of his coven except for him died in that war and the werewolves took the grimoire away from him and hid it somewhere. It's his family heirloom, all the spells everyone in his family has ever written are in that book. It's his legacy and he wants me to help him get it back," Alpha Evan explained, his tone serious. Judging by the grave and determined expression on his face I could tell that he felt passionately about this and wanted to accomplish this goal as soon as possible.

I’d gotten my revenge. There was no one left to interfere with my matebond with Victor. We could finally start a family, just as we’d always wanted. I could—— ——— ‘What a predictable ending,’ I thought to myself, dropping my phone onto the bed next to me. And to think I’d thought this werewolf web novel would be different. They really got me excited in the first half, believing maybe the storyline would be unique, but it turns out it was just the same as the others. How many of these had I read now? Fifty? A hundred? Did I even care anymore?

He killed his own father for heaven's sake. In the novel, he was described as someone who didn't feel any guilt, sorrow, or love and has a hobby of torturing his prisoners. But of course, it changed when he met the heroine. I didn't think it was love, but he became quite obsessed with the heroine and did all sorts of crazy things in order to possess her. The point is, he was a devil with the face of an angel. And that devil was currently standing in front of me. How come the villain and the villainess met at the marketplace? Fuck! This isn't supposed to happen!

Long milky blonde hair with a pair of red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby bookstore to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. And I, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley on the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That's the title! That's the book that I want to read! I didn't sleep peacefully instead I died young! And to add salt to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in the Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous

Or part of why. But another question remained. The biggest question. "Victor Ashford?" Seraphina asked. Charles shook his head. "No." The answer stunned her. "No?" "Victor knows pieces of the truth." A pause. "He's dangerous." Another pause. "But he's not the one running it." The world seemed to tilt. Because Victor Ashford had been the primary suspect from the beginning. The enemy. The villain. The target. Now even that certainty was collapsing. Again. Charles stepped closer.