Novel & Cerita Villains Descendants

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.

Tarragon asked Ecaeris. “Aien Verstarjen. His father is Derien Verstarjen, the warlock who owns the castle that straddles the mountain path you wish to take on your crusade to find the source of these monsters. He is somewhat notorious for his ill-temper and his garden of statues.” “Statues,” Tarragon lifted an eyebrow. “They were once servants of the castle, disgruntled villagers, or the occasional knight come to challenge him,” Ecaeris clarified.

This game would never end, even if he had to drag them all down to hell with him. It was because she knew him that she came up with this. There was nothing more important than staying alive. He didn’t know how, but she had somehow managed to get all their descendants to compromise. “But they had gotten so much from their grandparents! How could we allow them to get away so easily?!” Quincey said, unable to accept it. Their predecessors had committed such heavy sins, but the descendants didn’t need to bear any responsibilities because they were all dead. Just then, there was a knock at the door.

“That’s your punishment – you’ll have to raise a Mungrell. This is my royal command.” The thought of failing to save the princess’ life and having to kill the alpha and to raise their child as the consequence weakened Elise and at the same time burdened her. How can a mere witch take away the lives of two significant beings from two powerful kingdoms? The dispute between Zaldigore and Bardovia had been going on for decades ever since the first Mungrell was born. With another Mungrell born from a werewolf and a vampire, the dispute between these kingdoms could probably never be resolved. Moreover, murdering a royal blood equates to eternal torture. It’s more than a crime and Elise’s life woul

Together with the disappearance of the fairy goddess, the heart of magic perished. “You are from the Yngvirds right?” he suddenly stiffened at the mention of the family name. “H-how did you?” his eyes tremble, does this villain already know everything and that he is just waiting for them to take the bait. “Well, you have the same stench of your ancestor, I don’t know of the direct bloodline, but you have a resemblance to one of his brothers.” He is spouting nonsense that he could grasp of the current situation.

“Both families faced many perils after discovering the Transcending Ice Crystal. Many kingdoms were jealous of such weapons and had sought to rob them of their possessions. Such a weapon is considered a god send as nothing could stop it. Everyone lusted for that power. There was little they could do to stop them. All the kingdoms slowly hunted both families were and killed. Some were tourched to give up the location of the mine. All of that and resisted had died.” She slowly continued with a slight pause. She knew for what she was going to say cause stirred emotions. “Many years later both families betrothed their eldest children and send them off in to a remote part of the world to continue

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

He asked in a rough voice, "Who said you could call me what my mom did?! My mom's not even in her grave yet, and you're already trying to replace her, aren't you?!" The system said, "It's over, kiddo. The villain's darkening level has hit 100%." I did not know what it meant to be completely villainous. All I knew was that Dad was heartbroken and furious! He was like a wild animal pushed to the edge. Julia looked scared, quickly moving closer to Grandpa. "Honey, if the child dislikes me this much, maybe I should just go..." Grandpa, already a volcano of anger, turned even redder. "She's my wife and your elder! How can you talk to your own mother that way?!"

25 Years Ago "Chayon, please... take Wee in. At least he’s a true heir to the Thanisornkul bloodline." Mallika knelt, pleading with her half-brother. As the daughter of a mistress, she shouldn't have even dared to set foot in this house.

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.