Novel & Cerita Villainess Is A Marionette

The villain who pointed the gun spoke again, "I'll make your hands as deformed as your legs." "You are a useless man," said the other villain. "More like a pathetic man." "Look at you! A baby is even more valuable than you." "Can you do this?" asked one villain while jumping up and down. The action instantly became the laughingstock of the crowd. "Surely no one would want you." "You're such a useless piece of trash. Women would think a thousand times about making you their lover. You'll only be a statue when you play in bed."

There was no need to tell him about Alyssa because he we well aware that she was the one chosen for me by the moon goddess but like I said he is a man who knows what he wants and how to get it I was raised to choose family first no matter what and that was the tactic he used to persuade me into agreeing to mate with Marietta. He made me believe it was for the good of our pack. What I failed to realise was that it was more for his political gain than it was for the pack. Marietta also played her role quite well. She used Alyssa's background to manipulate me into believing she was a more worthy mate and I had foolishly allowed myself to fall under her spell.

"From what's left of him?" "From what's left of me." For one unguarded second the villainess of my story looked twenty-seven and tired. "A Voss who turns doesn't get a clean ending. I'll need someone powerful enough to give me one anyway. That's the deal. Information, for a future." "You're asking me to trust the most dangerous liar I've ever met," I said, "on the strength of a sad face by a dead fountain."

Even if the women knew what she were thinking, they wouldn’t care as they believed that Eve’s powerful era had come to an end. “You should hurry up then you select the outfits you love best as the rest will be taking to the orphanage tomorrow. At least we are still kid enough to you to remind you that as it won’t be good if the new outfits you bought and you have not worn them to be sent and you only remain with the old ones,” the other said. Eve’s grip on the mob got tighter. She knew that they were saying the truth. That butler hated her so much, especially after knowing that she was an imposter and was very loyal to her mother. He would do everything to make her happy.

dissolves into nothing. This is what I wanted. In my past life, I was a victim. I was the pathetic, low-ranking omega who got backhanded into a concrete pillar and left to rot on a narrow cot in the infirmary while Willow sat softly in the sun, protected and adored. I hated Asher for his cruelty, but I hated Willow more. I hated her gentle smile, her soft voice, her fake innocence that kept everyone blind to the rot beneath it. I am a villainess. I have always known what I am. I didn't come back to this second life to be a hero, or to save the weak, or to live a quiet, peaceful life in the lower ranks.

"I suppose we're meant to fight until only one remains? How pedestrian." But I can see the calculation in her eyes, the way she's already measuring distances, already planning which of us to eliminate first. The Villain-me laughs, a sound like breaking glass, and shadow tendrils writhe around her fingers like living smoke. "Oh, sister-selves, you have no idea what you're up against. I've tasted the Primordial's true power—not the scraps and fragments you've all been playing with, but the real thing. I've let it hollow me out and fill me up again, and it was *glorious*."

It shattered through Isolde like glass. “What?” she breathed. Dorian’s body stiffened beside her. Vivienne continued, “They gave me something I never had. Power. Not the kind that hurts. The kind that frees.” “You’re talking like them,” Dorian said. “Like the board.” Vivienne stepped forward now, loose restraints clinking at her wrists no longer pulled tight. “Because I saw what they were building. And for a moment… I believed in it.” Isolde shook her head. “You were taken, Viv. You were drugged, put on stage, used ”

In case that Jean betrayed me, I should be ready for that situation. I can hurt him if that’s what the situation calls for. What’s the harm in doing that when I am the villainess? ‘A villainess were always made powerful for a reason.' It was always the female lead who was weak and pitiful, then they would be labeled as kind-hearted and like an angel if an antagonist acted opposite her demure personality. It was always like that. ‘But Rosine felt different.’ Though she may appear innocent, I have this intuition that there was more than what meets the eye.

Everything that had happened in the corridor just now, from Willow breaking down, to Richard blaming himself, to Cameron stepping in to stop the fight, had all been staged for that hidden spy. "Vegetative state?" Willow's voice was still shaking. "Mari, how could you agree to such a dangerous plan? What if... What if something really happened?" Maria gently wrapped her fingers around her brother's cold hand and looked at him. Her clear eyes held no trace of panic, only steady resolve, as if she had already weighed every possible risk. "Don't worry, Will. I'm fine. This is the fastest and most effective way to completely crush Eleanor and Melvin."

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.