When The Villaines Loves Novels & Stories

Gosh, I'm so smooth. "Princess Belladonna, you have good eyes," Count Villiers said with a proud smile on his face, then he turned to his wife with sparkling eyes. Ah, it was obvious that he was so in love with the countess. "Lilian is indeed lovely." The glow in Countess Villiers's face made her look more beautiful. In fact, if they were in a webcomic, I could imagine the frame of Count and Countess Villiers filled with hearts and roses.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

“Lilian, I—” “Stop.” Lilian’s hand shot up, silencing her. Her body quivered, her chest rising and falling rapidly as the dam inside her finally broke. “I never wanted to be the villain. Do you hear me? I never wanted to tear you apart. But what choice did I have? I love him! I love Adrian with everything I am, and I couldn’t just stand by while someone else—” Her voice cracked, breaking into a sob. She pressed a hand over her mouth, but the tears spilled freely now, no longer restrained.

What did she do you warrant such hatred, is it a crime to be better than your sister? Well, I hated Vinnie's guts until I watched some of Celia's videos and I saw my wife, my first love, the woman I nearly died to save her life. I saw her plotting with her family and the rogues. They were going to kill me and seize the throne. Her last video was even worse than I’d imagined. I saw her being cozy with Richard, and this was even before he became the rogue leader.

she asked, the name ‘Alaric’ coming out with pure, unadulterated malice. “No. I want to help you find peace by telling you that Alaric still loved you,” Madame Vivienne said. I felt a jolt of shock. ‘Has she gone insane?’ “He loved me?” Serene asked sarcastically. “He loved me so much that he had me executed after it was discovered we were in a relationship? That is a strange definition of love, witch.” “Alaric did actually care. More than the history books say,” Vivienne said. She pulled a couple of ancient, hand-written books toward Serene. “These were written in his own hand. His private journals. They say—”

“I do not trust her, Lillian. My wolf….it sensed danger whenever she is near. I do not know why, but the feeling is strong.” I reached out and took the flowers from him, and set them in the counter. Their bright yellow was a stark contrast to the tense moment. “I know. I felt your tension. But she means no harm. She just explained it to me. Baron is just a childhood friend to her, like Willow is. Like you were.” “It is not the same,” he said, and ran a hand through his hair. “Willow is pure hearted. Wanni is…calculated. She is always where the interesting teouble is.”

It pisses me off knowing what Valentine is doing right now, but I ignore him and what he’s implying. “It does still astound me that she’s left that part of her behind after training for years to kill me. Makes me worry how easily her loyalty can be swayed with a little bit of truth; who’s to say she won’t come after us when she finds out what you really did to her mother-” “Here he comes,” Valentine announces, cutting me off. I can’t help but smirk at his reaction because, although Valentine and Giselle loved one another, there are a few buried secrets he would die to protect.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

My eyes turned to slits as I glared at her in annoyance. "Eileen, I don't know what you told them. But you should know that Killian wouldn't fall for it. He isn't Gabriel," The last line seemed to anger her, the veins on her forehead popping. She stormed towards us, flashing her phone at Killian's face. "See! This is Ruelle's true colors. She goes out and sleeps with men while pretending to be a good wife at home," Eileen screeched and I frowned in displeasure. The video was taken earlier today after the competition, it was me in the alley pressed up against a man

Her final victim got her the villa she was living in and the financially secure life she has now. The man who got Vivienne the villa. Vivienne had got married to him after a couple of months in Paris. He brought home a nine-year-old child, Gabrielle. Vivienne was not at all bothered, after the man had gotten her the villa and financially secured her life, Vivienne tried to get rid of him and the child who had turned ten years old by then in an accident. Vivienne cut the brakes off the car knowing the man would first drop Gabrielle at school and proceed to work after. The man doted on Gabrielle and so Gabrielle loved him so much.