Novel & Cerita Villainess Is A Marionette

She smiled softly at me, her eyes beaming with sincerity, reassuring my doubts and clearing up the negativities in my mind. "... thank you, Joewella" I mumbled while plastering a smile on my face. In this world, Joewella is my first ally. She is the only one Victoria could trust and lean on. Only her. So why do I feel a hidden presence somewhere? Like a rat lurking around the corner. I lifted the scissors inside the kit and impulsively threw it with all my might towards the window, stabbing the oak tree without looking.

She asked. "Well, my warning applies to everything, not only him," I shrugged. "You know what? It's most likely for someone like Miss Maria to be stabbed in the back. They will pretend to be weak on the outside since Miss Maria is too soft-hearted." After I finished my words, I realized how funny this situation was. A villainess lecturing the heroine about the danger of being too kind. But I just couldn't help but be concerned, especially after what happened today.

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”

It's just an illusion. I blinked, but the scene in front of me didn't disappear. It was real, but I realized what he meant. His words gave me a little strength to believe in myself. Esther is a manipulator, a witch, and a vampire. She is the perfect combination of all the features of a perfect villain. She doesn't have to force people to do what she wants.

She orders firmly. I chuckle at her false bravado and rise from my perch to begin my story. “Several years ago, an angel betrayed the Council and nearly destroyed it until a friend of mine, Mathias, stopped him. Unfortunately, the man had an accomplice. Her name is Marael. She was a witch who was killed and resurrected for nefarious purposes. The problem was that Marael lost her magic the day she died. Since then, she has made it her mission to kill her coven and set a plan to regain her powers.”

Both of us hadn’t found our mates till I came across Giselle, of course. “I made her fall in love with me, Jessica. That is why I’m playing the good mate to her. Making her believe she had me wrapped around her little finger, but truly, she was the one wrapped around my finger. Once we get married, a fake one, of course, Raven wouldn’t be able to get her back, and she’d completely be submissive to me, which would make it easier for me to take her powers, but that would be before she births her child. I’m going to make that child one hell of a warrior.” I smiled evilly at Jessica. It seems she already understands the whole plan, seeing as her smile grows wider each second.

I am not hero or villain, I am me and I decided to stick with you forever, you and Me together forever. ceri:- but everyone want to play the role of hero and villain, you telling me that you want to leave in peace velliam:- everyone want to play but in reality we are human not God and devil. no matter how hard we try we never become them and those want to play and those who get to play, are most unfortunate people because they only going to suffer, lost their real them, become their worst enemy, that why I don't want to become something that not I am, I am arrogant before and I suffer so much because of that

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

If I could get most of the nobles on my side… maybe we could win. “Fine,” I sighed, sitting back down on the plush couch. Lackeys, a dark, isolated base, a throne, and soon enough, an army… I’ve become a proper villainess. “Although I strongly believe that we should prioritize peaceful methods. We should only consider rebellion-slash-invasion as a last resort. I am not interested in ruling an empire devastated by war.” Some of them expressed discontent with what I said. “And there’s something you forget…” I pressed a palm on my forehead. “I have no claim on the Volfenheim throne. I am only sent here as a consort.”

she repeats. "No." Marinah takes a step toward her, and she cries out. "No, I'm telling the truth." Her eyes change. It's odd to watch. Even through her pain you can see the calculation. "I designed the hellhounds. My husband isn't smart enough. I designed them and I control them. You have no idea what's coming. Your kind will be wiped from Earth. Everyone you kill will come back to haunt you." She starts laughing hysterically. "Kill all the red stripes you want. They will be your downfall."