Villainess Maker Novels & Stories

Instead, he found a mirror of his own dark ambition, refined into pure, feral dominance. "You don't want to kill them," I whispered, my dark eyes dilating. I let my posture radiate an intoxicating, inescapable power. "You want to know exactly how I did it. You want to know how I made a lethal machine like Sloane and a pampered socialite like Jessica love me more than they love their own lives. You want to know how I make them beg for my permission to breathe." Vane’s breath hitched. The clinical, cold exterior of the 'Silent Partner' began to violently crack. He had spent his entire life studying the limits of the human spirit, but he had never encountered a spirit that could weaponise its o

Her heart slammed against her ribs. Another shot. Then silence. Alessia's arm remained wrapped tightly around her. "Are you hurt?" Amara shook her head. "No." "Good." "Alessia..." "I'm here." Amara held onto her. For once, she didn't care about the secrets. She didn't care about the lies. All she knew was that Alessia was holding her like losing her would destroy something inside her. And in that darkness, Amara finally understood something. Maybe the woman everyone called a villain wasn't the person she should have been afraid of.

she took him and after twisting his ankle, she left him there paralyzed, she looked at his men who were astonished, she smirked as she walked out of course they didn't dare touch her after seeing what she did to their master. Unfortunately for her, she was being trailed "oh, they dared messed up with master's woman" The mysterious woman said to her self as she fled going to report the message to whom she was asked, that was the beginning of all the man's problems. ====== ========== ========== ======== ===== After selecting the ingredients, Maddison soon got busy preparing the dishes, she smiled internally as she baked it done. Of course she just lived a free life yet it wasn't close to what

She had long lashes ,green eyes ,long black hair ,pink plump lips and had three piercings on her ear . " What the hell!" She exclaimed then something clicked into her . ' wasn't this the appearance of the Villianess in A Taste of love? She then suddenly laughed at her ridiculous thought but then again it was the truth. The girl was really beautiful that she was very popular for her pretty look. " Jade, you must have gone crazy, come on close your eyes and open " she muttered then after opening her eyes , she was still same . ' what the hell is going on !!!!! She internally screamed .

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.

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

“And you know what villains do, Victor? They rewrite the script.” He tilted his head. “Rewriting the script is one thing. Controlling the narrative is another. The media’s already on her side. She’s painting herself as the fragile heroine.” I scoffed. “Fragile? That woman is anything but fragile. She’s calculated, deliberate. Every word she utters is a weapon aimed at me.” Victor shrugged. “And people love a heroine who bleeds. You’ve given her the stage.” I stepped closer, lowering my tone. “Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.”

He was young and might not understand what I'd done, but then, he was also innocent and might give me clearer advice on things that were important even if he was only a werewolf I'd picked to make love to me when I needed him. “Something that could change everything.” I said. His brow furrowed, and he propped himself up on one elbow. “What have you done?” I smiled, enjoying the curiosity in his tone. “I’ve secured the allegiance of a sorceress. She has powers that can create illusions. She can turn Damian’s allies against him, make them doubt him.” Kaius’s eyes widened, and then a grin spread across his face. “That’s brilliant, Eloisa. With her help, you can weaken Damian before he even know