Novel & Cerita Your Story Has A Villain

Villains are just heroes with a broken heart. Whether the villain may be a person or bad weather or an undead being or delay or eve the hero itself.,they add all the spice that's needed in a story. It's usually just a misunderstood character. The villain is the base of a story. And this story starts with the birth of a villain. ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××

It was more like an insult that is punishable by execution. They showed their ridicule at her seeing how powerless she is compared to their kingdom. Though it was true that the sovier kingdom is powerless and small compared to them. But it doesn't mean that they can't fight back. After all, it was Alisha the villainous who was ruling the kingdom. Not only is she capable of ruling she was able to tame the wild and powerful man like Macbeth. Who was known as the king of evil in the arena.

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

No. This is a story about misunderstood criminals. A villain is only a villain because they haven't had a chance to tell their story. A hero must win every time. But the villain only must win once. When we're kids, we idolise heroes. When you grow up though, you understand the villains. So no, there are no heroes in this story, only villains. It's not a story of good and bad. It's a story of only the bad, about that little psychotic part of everyone. About that little evil everyone has in them, it's about the demons that everyone has.

I don’t know if it’s just dark, but I saw hurt and sadness in his eyes. I heard his shoes clacking. "I am not here to fight with you. I am not the villain here, Fajra. " My shaking hands groped my behind, looking for the important weapon I could use right now. "Villain? Are you a damn hero in a sick children's story? Don’t make me laugh, mister. Of course, you’re not a villain because you’re a fvcking criminal. " He didn’t say anything. My mouth did all the talking to buy more time, and when he was a few steps away from me, I finally felt it in my hands. I grabbed it firmly.

“You do not always have to be a bad person to win, and it is not difficult to choose happiness, Enzo. Never is it too late. You just have to—” “Silence!” he roared, getting to his feet. “You know nothing about my life or my family. I do not need anyone to believe in me to be great. You are totally wrong, and I feel nothing about their opinions. My father is rotting wherever he is, and whenever he comes out, I will make sure to end his life first!” I could tell he was only trying to sound tough, and listening carefully, I could almost feel a crack in his voice. Every villain has an arc. This was his, and he was just like Fae.

I kept telling him that we don’t need anyone in our life, we are better off alone. That made Villain upset, so we spent weeks arguing back and forth. Sometimes the arguments got to the point that he threatens to go to the moon goddess to ask to be released from me. making me become human. I did not care, I told him that he could do whatever made him happy then I blocked him. I kept him block for a week, when I pull my walls down Villain never say a word to me. He quietly thought that sometimes I thought that he disappeared, till I felt him running back and forth in my mind.

I never thought the line would turn out to be like this. My hero story did not start with the war, nor did it start with me asking help from the life can Beast and the Sorceress. As the matter of fact, these events created the basis for my villain origin story. What a sad thing to admits that you are, in fact, the villain of your own story? It was true, I was a villain, until one day, I was not anymore. I also think about how my subjects perceive me. on that very day, that need was Stronger than ever

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

She told me that there will be a design competition in two months and she is preparing for it. Tired. Her attitude was very relaxed, as if Will was really an ordinary work partner of hers, rather than the ex- girlfriend I heard, dared to take home, and made trouble in the house. People will always be emotionally affected by things around them. Just like yesterday, I started a narrative novel with a sad theme. When I finished reading it at night, my whole body was exuding negative energy. It seems that I can find a little bit of my past in the heroine, but if I think about it carefully, I can see how we are similar.