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The Villainess is Back to Life

After learning the hard truth of how her twin sister Dalilah brainwashed and manipulated her mind for thirteen years, turning her into a ruthless assassin who killed hundreds of innocents including her youngest brother and best friend Valerian, twenty-seven-year-old Princess Natasha Nicholai, is executed in front of the Imperial Palace. Somehow, she gets sent back to the past right before Dalilah started putting her evil string on her mind, to when she was about to turn fourteen, and uses that as an opportunity to not let the past repeat itself, by getting her revenge on her sister and all the people who backed her and saving her younger brother as well as protecting the innocents she knows will be Dalilah's targets. But while also going after the truth about who stole her magic when she was 4yo, who sent her back and why did they do that, she will cross paths with Ethan Theodore, a dangerous and full of secrets guy, with ruby red eyes and whose destiny is directly linked to Natasha's. ※ The Villainess will be a novel of three volumes/books, and it's currently on the 1st one. We still have quite a long way to go, I hope you'll stay with me on this ride! ※ IMPORTANT! Pay attention to the trigger warnings chapter ※※※※※※ Sneak-peek of the beginning of the 1st volume: Back to Life! ※※※ Natasha's POV ※ I'm so scared of death... And I know I shouldn't be when I became so familiar with her, but I fucking am. I don't find my death attractive at all. It scares me more than anything. As I saw Dalilah going back to Christopher's side, I finally let the tears fall, falling them and getting mixed with the blood on my face. When I turned to meet the cold and shining ruby-red eyes of the executioner under his pitch-black helmet, I saw the ax dangerously close to my precious neck. He held it higher. And when he was about to behead me, I swear that I sensed him smiling at me. Not only that, but by the look in his eyes, he seemed amused by what he was going to do next. And the strangest thing was that even tho he was overflowing with bloodlust, I felt as if none of that was directed to me. But if... it wasn't, why did he seem so delighted? It gave me goosebumps. My body trembled in fear with his creepy and unexpected reaction. I swear that I felt as if his eyes could see through my soul. As if... he could see me in a way no one else ever could... if he could see everything that happened, the truth. Shit. What the heck is happening to me? What kind of feeling is this? Why am I so conscious about this man? And who the fuck is he? Why does this guy feel so strangely familiar when I have no memories of him? I closed my eyes waiting for my death. Cursing Dalilah and the perverse 3rd Imperial Prince Christopher, my damn brother-in-law, who was a stone in my way and who organized my execution together with my nefarious twin. Cursing each person present who's happy with my death. Preparing myself for the upcoming feeling of, literally, losing my once beautiful head. And at that moment, a freezing wind surrounded my body and entered me through my mouth. I gasped blood once again. I felt the inside of my body freezing little by little, as a familiar feeling filled me at once as well as the pain, and when the pain became unbearable, it got worse. And then, it finally happened. I felt my flesh and my neck being torn apart and my head getting slowly separated from my body when the executioner's ax hit me. His moves were fast, I knew it was by the sharp sound his blade made before touching me, but it felt like it took him hours to cut through it. Unexpectedly, after a second that felt like a billion torturous years, my eyes opened out coldly and the executioner with his stunning bright ruby-red eyes was nowhere to be seen. As well as I wasn't in front of the crowd, being executed in front of the Imperial Palace anymore. I was somewhere else.

AnnGuslavia · Fantasy
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228. Problems at Bay, Part IV

This is a "Thank You" Mass Release. Thank you for making it possible for me to finally sign a contract with WEBNOVEL. So, here you go! November 1st, of 2022. Part 9/10!

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I BIT MY BOTTOM LIP, "AT LEAST, NOW PEOPLE ARE AWARE THAT I WASN'T lying before, and that I was born with magic, but someone stole it from me."

She seemed annoyed by that, "How unfortunate for you, Natasha. You must be so angry that no one believed in you, not even Valerian, dad, mom, or us. But what could we do? You had no proof whatsoever. And in the end, it doesn't change the fact that you don't have a drop of magic in your body," so, she's slowly showing her true colors, hm? "But don't fret, I am here. You can rely on me, after all, we are twins, and I'm powerful enough to protect those I love."

To think she's able to spill so much bullshit without even batting an eyelash. "I don't know what I would do without you in my life, sis."

"You would be lost without me!" Dalilah exclaimed egocentrically.

"Ready?" I asked, feigning excitement, after picking Chaos up, and she nodded, mimicking me, ignoring his existence wholeheartedly.

"Yes!"

And so we headed downstairs, to the outdoor garden. Asher followed me some steps behind, but besides him, I didn't see anyone I knew well. Neither Master, nor Leon, my father, or Val.

"I asked them, servants, to make our breakfast," she spoke as we sat down. "Our favorite!"

She doesn't even know Yoostaf's name, does she? And I bet she doesn't know what my favorite is and she asked for what she liked. Or probably she only wasted her time remembering what I hate. It wouldn't be surprising. "Thank you, sis. You are an amazing sister," the arrogant grin on her lips showed that she was amused by the compliments.

{"I really want to scratch this bitch's face,"} he hissed.

Me too, believe me. But it's not time yet. When the right time comes for my vengeance, I'll let you scratch her as much as you want, before I finish her with my own hands. What do you think?

{"Hm, alright. I can take that."}

"No, Natasha. You are a better sister than I am," true again.

"I'm not. And you know it," she nodded amusedly.

"Yeah..." She giggled softly. "I am!"

Ugh. I'm nauseous. {"If you were the only one..."}

After some minutes, our breakfast came and as I thought, it was her favorite. Not mine. But I didn't complain and acted as if she was right. Knowing that hiding what I feel makes her angry.

I sensed Asher in a distance far enough from us, for him not to hear words we would say. There was no one around us close enough to hear anything.

{"She probably thought this through."} Ha...

Of course, she did.

{"Well, I can hear everything, though,"} Chaos pointed, laying in the chair between me and my twin.

Hearing him, made me smile and feel more confident at this moment. And when I started eating the pineapple pancake, Dalilah decided it was the moment for her to talk. Let me just testify that I hate pineapple pancakes.

I always did!

And everybody knows it. Though I don't think many of them remember this.

Then my thoughts were interrupted as I sensed the scent of her magic surrounding us, and then I felt my necklace and ring warmer on my skin. Protecting me from her!

"So, sis," she began, saying poisoned words as if they were pure honey. "I see that it's been quite a while since we had a private moment like this," I nodded, tagging along. "You made me upset if I'm being honest."

That's my cue, I guess.

I acted as if her words made me feel guilty. "I... I'm sorry, sis. Whatever is it that I did that upset you, I assure you that it wasn't what I intended. Tell me what can I do to make it up to you. I will do anything you want," she bit her bottom lip to hide her amused smile. "Anything! As your older sister, I need to make you happy. It's one of my priorities in life, and you know it."

Even though I'm only minutes older.

And yeah, that's how I used to act with her back in my past life. This is how whipped I was for her. Don't judge me as much as I'm already judging my past self, please. Now, even though I still have some small feelings for her, this only loathes me.

When my eyes met hers again, I saw them glowing like a pair of gold stones. It looked like my eyes. Probably what happens when she uses her magic to manipulate someone. Almost every time we humans use our magic, our eyes glow shades brighter regardless. That only doesn't happen if you possess insane control over it, or if your power is thin and weak.

But those glowing eyes of here... it's definitely something I don't have a memory of. This might be because when she tried to use her magic on me she succeeded. However, that is not the case now.

"Then do you swear to stay by my side and do everything for me? To protect me? No matter what it is?" The smirk on her lips was full of dread, and her glowing eyes didn't help it. It looks really... evil!

Was this how she got me to do everything? I'm so disappointed in myself. If at least I had heard Val's words back there... if I had paid attention to the signs. But it's all useless now since I can't make those memories of the life I lived in a loathing manner, vanish.

I can only avoid it from happening again!

{"I don't like to say this, kid, but your evil twin's magic is quite strong. In all honesty, I would say it's terrifying for a human of your age,"} Chaos pointed intrigued.

How strong?

{"Probably as strong as your Master's,"} oh?

That's stronger than I thought. But how is it compared to mine?

{"It's clear to me that you are stronger. But she will grow much stronger in the future, and she has amazing control over her abilities. Which is something that at the moment you are lacking terribly. Nonetheless, in some years in the future you will be able to become the strongest kid in the Empire, but with some others that will be strong enough to rival you. Be it on magic or in physical combat. And I fear that your sister will be able to rival you with magic,"} he said with an unbothered gaze.

Thanks for the reassurance. And as long as she doesn't surpass me, I can find a way to deal with it just fine. Overall, I'll have to get stronger than I was at 27, in an incredibly shorter amount of time than in my first life. I can use this as motivation.

"Of course, sis. I would do anything for you."

Her smile got wider at my words. "Even if that would mean you had to... Kill someone?"

"Thank You" Mass Release.

November 1st, 2022.

Part 9/10!

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