Villainess Defeat Novels & Stories

So from that point on, their relationship started to grow and they fell in love with each other, yadda, yadda. Meanwhile, Bella used that opportunity to gather supporters from the aristocratic faction which consisted of people who despised the current empress due to her lack of background and started a rebellion. She ended up successful at killing the Emperor and the empress, along with Princess Adellia, Bella's younger half-sister. But of course, the fate of the novel was on the side of the heroine and not the villainess. Together, the good main leads took down the villainess. Bella had committed an unforgivable and terrible sin, so the crown prince sentenced her to public execution.

"I know you ran to your little hero, thinking he'd save the day. But let me tell you right now, your Prince Charming is no match for this villain standing next to you. Valtor's breath danced across Valeria's ear, sending shivers down her spine. "For defying me and for every delay, I'll show you the fate that awaits you and all those who go against me. And to make sure you understand the gravity of your mistakes, you'll watch me destroy your happiness and the happiness of those you hold dear. You'll watch them suffer, and you'll know it's all because of your defiance." A sinister smile spread across Valtor's face. "I have a special surprise waiting for you milady, one that will keep you on yo

Sophia became an unexpected ally in our battle against Victoria, using her insider knowledge to dismantle the remaining pieces of her empire. As the truth continued to unfold, the public's perception shifted. They saw through Victoria's deceit and recognized the strength of our love. Messages of support flooded in, reminding us that we were not alone in this fight. The power of unity and the human spirit was on our side. Finally, the day of reckoning arrived. Victoria stood before us, defeated and broken. Her empire had crumbled, her reputation tarnished beyond repair. She looked into our eyes, a mix of anger and resignation, and realized that her reign of manipulation had come to an end.

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.

However, my mother was a prideful heiress, and she immediately realized that some manipulative wolf in sheep’s clothing had set her up. Without even bothering to defend herself, she grabbed the crying girl and slapped her twice on the right side of her face. “I never did. I’ll do it now.” The manipulative witch’s entire face became so swollen that she looked like a pig. She even cried like one. The crowd was livid, but they could do nothing about it. Someone leaked information about this, and her image as a bully became even more set in stone. Those who liked her loved it, and those who hated her despised her even more.

That's what they all believed. It was reasonable for them to think that way. A spoiled wealthy girl and a naive innocent one. Who was the villain? Apparently, no one was on my side. People believe what they want to believe, and I was the one who got their anger. That was that. They couldn't be changed. But I did hold some grievances. I was pissed not because everyone hated me, but because of Annika Summers, the girl with an innocent face I used to take as my best friend.

The first impression is a battle. Not a battle I can name. A battle older than naming. Seven women — taller than any mer I have seen, scaled in colors I do not have names for, bone-crowned in a way Morrigwen was a small echo of — fighting something that did not have a shape. The fight took an age. The seven women lost most of what they were. They won by becoming the prison. The second impression is the splitting.

They kept telling me that it's never a good idea to always place your trust in people, and I keep averting my eyes from them while seeming to go with the flow. I can eventually accomplish something that would improve me as a person and a villainess compared to how I was in my previous life, now that I've learned that lesson the hard way. I say, putting on my fakest charming smile that they can't help but admire, "Thank you ladies, you flutter me this much." You can admire me all you want, but I'll be the one who can ultimately betray you all. I smirk inside and finally murmur as I continue to enjoy my tea at the mere concept of that.

The heat inside his body makes him feel like he is in a fire. The eyes that were brown a moment ago just turned a shade of golden color with the people rising in size. The hand of Daisuke that was touching his thigh the shiver rises up in between his legs. -Kiss the Villain Spend the night with the Villain itself 12 seconds left 'What in the name of the hell two options? Both of them are the shitsz' (If you fail the mission you will die at the hands of your father!) "WAAAATTTT" Koishi hisses clutching his hand into a tight fist of Daisuke rope pulling it down off from his shoulder.

With a ferocious growl, I pushed through the force, my skin feeling like someone was ripping it apart, and hurled at her. The next couple minutes could have been tagged the fight of the decade. Her spells were indeed powerful and vicious, but I wasn't called the most feared alpha for no reason. I had finished villains countless of times, brought many in line. Except one. Vicente was lucky he brought Gisella into the world. But Dreaden was going to be no exception. Theron's canines punctured her flesh, smelling the familiar sourness of rotten blood. The witch laughed, bloody all over, or some of it was mine. "You think you can kill me like that?" she snickered, her semblance of false confiden