Novel & Cerita Villainess Lives Twice

I really don't know what type of bitch’s body I got reborn into. I swallowed hard as my chest burned. This was real. All of it, there's no use denying. I have to adapt. I have to be this bitch. I had died… and woken up in the body of Isadora Blackwell—a woman so hated, even her husband looked at her like she was a curse he couldn’t get rid of. “I’m not her,” I whispered, resting on the car seat. His head turned slowly, eyes narrowing. “No,” he said softly. “You’re not.”

she whispered, but the words echoed twice—once from her lips, once from somewhere behind her. When she turned, she saw herself. Or rather, a version of herself. The same face, the same hair, but her double’s eyes were darker, colder, and her skin glowed faintly as if lit from within. She stood a few paces away, expression unreadable. “You shouldn’t have followed him,” the double said softly. “Now you’re trapped where time forgets its own name.” Lila’s heart pounded. “Who are you?” The reflection tilted her head. “Don’t you know?” She smiled—sad, broken. “I’m what you were before you were born.”

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.

But beneath it all, they were just people, and… “Tarra,” I touched her elbow and she jumped, looking down at me. For a moment in her convex pupils, there were shadows that vortexed far further than flesh. “Are you… well?” She touched the jacket I wore over my shoulders, smoothing the fabric, as her eyes returned to the monster. “I killed this monster,” she said to me. “Not in dragon form. I have killed them before, from above, with my fire. But knowing that Ecaeris and Akyran wished Daerton to examine the monsters more closely, I killed this one in my human form, with the sword.”

This time, no guilt. Serina rose gracefully, silently, like someone stepping into the role her bones remembered. “The serpents thought the kingdom would be easier to kill the second time,” she said. Cassian stepped forward not behind her, but beside. The council watched. Serina continued: “They were wrong.”

I inquire, emphasizing each word. “As I previously informed you, you’ll know soon. Before that, I’m a guidebook for you as the villainess.” “Villainess?” "Yes, I'm going to serve you from now on. You can say that I’m a guidebook for a villainess like you since you're getting your vengeance once more. Furthermore, you are in this location for a reason. You need to locate the individual they call the shadow monster.”

She chuckled and took a sip. "Villains are meant to die so they could leave their happy ending." Good point. "We are the villains in this story, correct? We cause misery because we have been drowning in it. But villains are victims too. We just learn to fight for ourselves." I wanted to defend us but she was right. "What's your name?" I asked her. "Jane."

Manager Fang murmured. Danice nodded. The twins—Violet and Vincent—looked alike, yet they were complete opposites. Vincent was blessed with a healthy body but possessed a twisted mind, while Violet had a kind heart trapped in a frail body. When she was alive, she brought warmth and light into Vincent’s gloomy world. Despite her illness and the collapse of their family, Violet remained optimistic. “She really was beautiful when she was alive…” Danice agreed. Unfortunately, that beautiful young girl would later become the evil spirit that haunted the entire story—the cause of countless deaths.

The dude was like a walking jerrycan of gasoline, ready to explode with even the tiniest spark of fire. Villain X was smart and manipulative. If I were right, she might have thought this as a plan to get her revenge on me for screwing her plan, to get back at Autumn as usual, and to get rid of Blake since he was no longer useful; which made him a liability. Killing two birds with one stone. It was smart; I'd give her applause for thinking like a Bond villain. She even had the perfect timing. I was too beaten up that I couldn't defend Blake, or support his statement.

*I switched the point of view from third to first *Introduced a few minor characters *I wrote a few more scenes *Merged some of the old chapters *Gave the existing characters a little backstory *I also changed the title from Enemy of the Wolves to Alpha's Mate: The Villainess because that is what people thought of Selina, a villainess. Now, don't let me keep you. Happy reading! S.A. Avery