When The Villainess Loves Spoiler Mga Nobela at Kwento

He later died in the book, even Jade had also had died before the end of the book and she was guessing it was an happy ending for the leads . ' oh so it was that guy , he's way better than that idíót fiance of mine , let's go see how he looks like ' she thought before leaving the principal's office . She preferred him over the male lead ,a million times . At least he wasn't an hypocrite. There's nothing anyone can tell her that would make her like that Lance. He was the one who turned Jade into a Villian. The moment she went out ,she was ambushed by Lilith who was growing impatient already .

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

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.

"I know you ran to your little hero, thinking he'd save the day. But let me tell you right now, your Prince Charming is no match for this villain standing next to you. Valtor's breath danced across Valeria's ear, sending shivers down her spine. "For defying me and for every delay, I'll show you the fate that awaits you and all those who go against me. And to make sure you understand the gravity of your mistakes, you'll watch me destroy your happiness and the happiness of those you hold dear. You'll watch them suffer, and you'll know it's all because of your defiance." A sinister smile spread across Valtor's face. "I have a special surprise waiting for you milady, one that will keep you on yo

Well, every girl is the heroine of their hero. His always emotionless eyes softened and his lips curled into a small smile. Taking him off guard. He took the girl out to the roof to play with rain, the same girl he was supposed to kill. The same girl who recorded and threatened him. The same girl who looks at him with utmost disgust in her innocent eyes. And it all felt like a story. A villain falling in love with an innocent heroine. And like every villain he also doesn't mind burning the whole fucking word just to have her beside him.

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

A faint, chilling smile touched her lips. “Mrs. Cross is very thorough,” Olga noted calmly. “She has written a very convincing story for you.” “It’s a lie!” Sophia screamed. “I’m not a criminal mastermind! I’m a victim!” “To the world,” Olga said, walking over and picking up the remote, “you are the villain who got away. And Selene is the villain who got caught.” Click. The screen went black. Sophia stared at her reflection in the dark glass. Pale. Gaunt. Erased.

She had been hiding there, listening, and now she was coming closer. “I will not be threatened, werewolf,” she said. She was a thin older woman, petite. Waifish. A strong breeze could knock her over. In another life, perhaps I would have admired her strength, but that was impossible to do in this one, when she had used that strength for personal gain and corruption. She could have been a leader. Instead, she chose to be a villain. “I don’t know why you would want to hunt me down, anyway,” Adelaide said. “I act only out of love for my niece, poor Vanessa. Her life was tragically cut short, and an imposter took her place. Tell me what a grieving aunt is supposed to think.”

“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.

he screamed. "No Eric, it's not true. I know I lied, I'm sorry about that. But my feelings for you are true. When I came here, I never intended to fall in love with you, but then I saw the real you. The real you is kind, funny, loving and caring. I couldn't help falling for you. I love you Eric, this is not a lie" Katrina said. "Not true. I don't believe anything you say anymore " Eric screamed. He picked Katrina's mirror on the table and threw it to the wall in anger. It shattered into pieces.