Villains And Virtues Novels & Stories

‘ 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.

But next to his reflection, he saw the shadow of Angeline. She was the "weakness" he hadn't seen coming. She was the "motivation" that was already starting to rewrite his priorities. He realized then that the "Sinful Virtues" weren't just the rules they lived by. They were the traits that would either bind them together or destroy both their empires. Angeline wasn't just his wife; she was a mirror held up to his own soul. And for the first time, Roman Moretti didn't like what he saw.

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

"You know what Rita? Before now, I've been feeling a little bit guilty about my feelings for Stanley because he is married to you. I've been concerned about how you'll feel when he breaks up with you but now I've come to realize that Stanley was right all along. You don't worth my worry and neither do you deserve any of my pity." "You're nothing but a cruel, bittered and heartless individual. Your fight is to continue to stay with Stanley not because you love him but because of the fortune you're getting out of him." "I confidently stand before you and tell you that I'm in love with Stanley. I'm deeply and madly in love with him and I'll do anything for his happiness even though it involves

Zhi Ruo rambled on with no signs of stopping. "Consort Feiyan, is literally the reason he could even become emperor, now he is being one sided because some new ass's father could help him expand his territory. Tch, he is worse than scum." {Novels are written this way because readers like a cold, strong, motionless main character with goals only to be at the top turning a blind eye to what's really happening around them. Such stories sell well that brings about the creation of abused cannon fodders to make the plot more dramatic. Host would be able to deal with these kinds of trashy main characters once she starts her mission, and this esteemed being is ready to back her up all the way.} The

"And once I crossed that line, it became easier to cross it again and again." "What about Vanya Reed? She wasn't threatening your empire directly." "She represented something I couldn't tolerate," I explained. "She was succeeding through honest work and genuine talent, which made my success look hollow by comparison. I needed to prove that virtue doesn't actually triumph over calculated ruthlessness." "How do you feel about her success now?" I looked at the crumpled newspaper on the table between us. "She proved me wrong about everything. Virtue did triumph. Honesty did overcome deception. Good people do sometimes win while evil people face consequences."

Vivian replied. Indeed, even if he never hurt her, she would never have liked him. The line between good and evil was always clear to her. Good people were good people. Villains were villains. All claims of involuntary actions or forced actions were simply excuses after one’s choice was made. Regardless of time or place, one’s reasons were no excuse for committing evil deeds. He chuckled gently and mumbled to himself, “That’s right. I’ve forgotten. I’m a villain. A lowlife.”

“Each lifetime, a guardian is sent ahead of us to be born before we are. Their sole purpose is to teach us. They teach us who we are and how to wield or control our powers at a very early age. I believe this is because as children our minds are so malleable. And our abilities to see the unseen and to believe the inconceivable are at their peak. Among us, just as in humans, there are those who are good and those who are bad. Although none of us can be really good. We are cursed. Yet we try. We try to redeem ourselves in some way, hoping that maybe when the end does come we might find some absolution. We call ourselves the Virtuous. Others, however, have surrendered to the fact that we are cur

Was life always this filled with confusing grey area? I tried to retain as much information as I could. This knowledge might come in handy one day. I studied the man. There was a lot more sides to this then I could ever fathom. There was evil in him, but it would seem that wasn’t all of him. There was a kind of goodness there to, deep down I will admit. A goodness hidden by angry and bitterness. Villains weren’t born, they were created. The monster he had become had been made unknowingly. Was there more goodness to him, then the brief, fleeting moments I had witnessed? I was starting to lose sight of what it was I was meant to be fighting exactly. Maybe whatever this was, was actually better