Novel & Cerita When The Villainess Is In Love

I said quietly, “I lose everything. My marriage, my honor, my place in this family, my heart, my soul, my love. Do you understand what that means? I’ll be the fool prince who couldn’t even keep his wife.” She stared at me, tears falling silently. “Then be the fool. It’s better than being the villain.” The word hit me like a blade to the chest. Villain. Was that what I’d become? Maybe it was. Because as I looked at her, broken, defiant, beautiful, I realized I didn’t care anymore. If being the villain was the only way to stay in her story, then I would play the part gladly. I reached for her again, my hand trembling not with anger this time, but despair.

She was like an angel captured in the devil's bed. A willing angel in the devil's bed. Mine. I’d never give her up. I didn’t give a fuck who I’d have to ruin or kill. She was my perfection. The best part was that she’d let me because she wanted to be mine. My enemies called me the Villainous Kingpin. The devil in a three-piece-suit. She just called me hers. She loved me, just the way I was. And God knew I loved her just the way she was. My most beautiful perfection.

she whispered back. And I thought, yeah. You will. You’re gonna love me so much you’ll never try this shit again. The judge started talking, all official and boring, but I wasn’t really listening. I was watching Liv out of the corner of my eye. Watching her wipe away another happy tear. Watching her think this was the start of something beautiful. Poor stupid girl. She had no idea there were still villains in the story. And one of them was wearing white and saying “I do” while planning exactly how to keep her wrapped around my finger forever.

And I am the villain. Every time Aria’s heart raced when Damian walked into a room, she felt like she was stealing from her own sister. Every time she hoarded a glance, a touch of his hand, or even a cold word from him, she felt like a thief standing in the shadows of a life that wasn't hers. Cassandra wasn’t evil; she was just a woman starving for the affection of a man who belonged to no one.

My heart froze when the tip stopped in my direction. “She used magic!” I turned to Leon. “Isn’t that supposed to be against the rules?” “Are you scared already, weakling?” She smirked. Weak what? “Bring. It. On.” “Truth or dare?” My fingers greased my stilettos slightly. “Truth.” “Hmm... let’s see.” Ivella inspected her fingers before turning back to me. “How does it feel knowing you will not be alive long enough to graduate? For someone as powerless as you, it’s obvious you won’t survive. So tell me, how does it feel?”

A heart, like her sister Sila, and Amy hated her for being always better than herself. She should be a vampire queen, not her sister, but no, Sila was his beloved and there was nothing she could do, even his wife and son. But now, she could get revenge, on all of them, she just needed to be a little smarter.

She didn't know if she wanted to kiss Ren again, slap him harder, or rob him blind and leave a lipstick-stained note. Maybe all three. Probably all three. But one thing was certain: she was supposed to be the villain in this story. So why the hell did her heart feel like it was playing the hero's theme song every time Ren was near? ────•⋅⊰༻♥༺⊱⋅•────

In the case of the female lead, she was stupid, took everything as a joke and messed up the protagonist's life but in everything she was praised as a kind person. "To me, the real villains were the world and how they treated glory, villains aren't really born that way, they are made the way they are and mostly by the people they love," "You all are looking at it in the perspective of the female lead but the villain lost everything for the love she thought she had, she lost her only friend , she lost her pure heart, she lost her reputation and even her parents left her decisively when she became useless to them." "In my opinion, the villain is going to get the most memorable cast after the mo

“I’m asking you to remind him what fear feels like. To remind Max that perfection cracks when you press too hard.” A pause. “Besides, isn’t there still part of you that wants her to suffer? Just a little? You can also get rid of her at the same time. And then Max will be completely yours. I already told you before that he most likely loves you back. So Gianna is the villain that should die.” The room went still. For a heartbeat, I couldn’t tell if she was speaking or if the thought had already been in my head, waiting for her to give it voice.

“My heart is not placed on the male lead and I also understand that it should not be placed on the male lead. The original is something that can't be changed, once the female lead appears and does the real thing... Finally, the male lead belongs to her." “But if now the male lead hears the word 'love' from his mouth, am I a female villain? Am I joking with the male lead's feelings? Although I like villains, there are times when I don't like to get too involved in troublesome things like this. I just want to return to the real world as soon as possible. Next to someone who doesn't love you or just has a little feeling, then it feels strange to change. On the contrary, my heart is not in him,