Class Villainess Chapter 9
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I took a bath and returned to my desk. I only had one thing in mind, and it was planning out my next step.
People might think that school was just a place where you study and socialize. But in school, there were various social castes, and underhanded methods to gain popularity and rise up in rank, and similarly underhanded methods to push someone to the gutter.
Like a food chain, one would push the others to be on top.
Why would you think the seniority, sense of superiority, and bullying culture continued as those bullies were becoming adults? It was because they got used to it since they were young.
I ripped a blank paper and got a pen, then I started making a caste system. This was an invisible caste system that I found after experiencing bullying for three years. We should begin with the teachers and senior students, the twelfth grade.
I gave them their own caste on top. They were simply untouchable at this point in time. Besides, I didn't have much problem with them in my first life. They were too detached from the junior, but still, they couldn't be touched.
They were the seniors, after all.
Then I ranked the sophomore…
I had observed a few who seemed to have control over the school. They were the mean girls of their generation consisting of three girls.
But the leader was the most dangerous, Barbara Cornwell, but she called herself 'Barbie' for some reason. However, I didn't see any similarities between her and that doll other than her exaggerated way of speaking, especially when she was with the boys.
She would speak so elegantly in front of the boys, but she would speak like a nasty sewer when she was with the girls.
Barbara Cornwell also had a terrible catty attitude with anyone who dared to steal any man's attention when she was around them. And lastly, she hooked up a lot with the boys in the school.
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She would shame everyone and even went as far as bullying the girls who stole the spotlight from her, but she was always well protected because of her boyfriend, Jake Illyas, the current quarterback who would be Mason's senior when he joined the football team this year.
Barbara could easily reign supreme with the protection from Jake, who was also cheating on her, and she was the first one to call me a slut because of my well-endowed boobs.
'Heh, what a hypocrite,' I chuckled and put Barbara Crownwell at the top. I wanted to topple her down, but it wasn't the right time, not yet.
Then I went to the lower ranks and started ranking the ones in the same year as me.
Jessica and Cindy were always together. They were initially a group of two until more and more girls joined them. They became a big group in the senior year consisting of seven people, with Jessica as the leader.
They would call themselves the DarthMorth Queens.
Jessica was so powerful in the previous timeline that the only thing she couldn't have was Mason. Because it seemed that Mason never paid attention to her nor appeared to be interested in anyone.
He always wore the same lukewarm smile in front of everyone, even though he could get any girl… or guy if he swung the other way.
But he stayed single until my death.
It seemed that Chrissy continuously fueled Jessica's jealousy, so Jessica would hound anyone who dared to approach Mason.
Other than that, Jessica and Cindy would come at me tomorrow in the cafeteria for absolutely no reason, so I had to avoid them tomorrow.
At least, I couldn't afford to get humiliated on my second day of high school.
Then after Jessica and Cindy, I listed all the potential bullies in my grade that would join the DarthMorth Queens in the future. There was Chrissy, obviously, and there were two more. The rest came from the next batch.
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So I rounded them down as my primary target.
Because to put the giant down, you have to do it by binding their leg.
There were Chrissy, Lea, and Kristen.
I didn't want to be entangled with Chrissy for now because of her constant obsession with Mason and becoming the IT girl. And I didn't have any resources to befriend Lea. Because Lea was just Ashley 2.0, they were from rich families but had different fates after the second year.
While Ashley transferred to another school after her father was arrested for money laundering, Lea's father went bankrupt in the second year.
So, Lea had to kiss Jessica's boots and turn into Jessica's lap dog because she didn't want to get bullied by the rest of the people she had bullied prior to her downfall.
They were just too much for me right now. So that left me with only one choice, Kristen.
The smirk grew on my face as I realized something important.
Kristen joined Jessica in the second semester, approximately six months from now. That was because Kristen had a dark secret, so Jessica blackmailed her.
"Perfect," I knew someone close to Kristen in middle school before, Cerise. But Kristen ditched Cerise because she was embarrassed by her antics, though I do think that Cerise was cute.
To confirm the secret that Kristen hid for so long, I had to contact Cerise.
So I took my phone and dialed Cerise's number.
Beep. Beep.
"H—Hello, Emmy?" Cerise's nervous voice rang in my ears as I leaned on the chair, crossing my legs while plotting about what I should do next to pressure Cerise to spill the beans without actually hurting my friend.
Because I did treasure Cerise as my only friend in high school in the first timeline. But right now, we were just strangers, and so I had to find a gentler method to extort some information.
"Hey, Cerise, so you saved my phone number! I'm so glad!"
"I—I'm the one who should be glad… I never thought someone would actually call me like this," Cerise replied.
"Hm? Why not? I want to be your friend after all," I replied, then paused for a moment. "Cerise, you know that I'm new in the school, unlike you who have been in the same middle school with them. Do you know some people I have to watch out for?"
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The Ruined Monks of Rothfield Monastery
Erin is the youngest member of the dark monks; a supernatural brotherhood whose ultimate mission is to improve the dire circumstances of poor, war-torn villages using powers unique to each member. Or so he was led to believe. Erin, like his brothers, does not age, and that is, unfortunately, the only trait he shares with them. He cannot charm or compel like Woodrow, he cannot cast illusions like Knox, he was not swift like Swithin, not powerful like Blake. He was barely an assistant to his dear brother Wilbur, with his herbology and alchemy. He was told to lie low and make himself scarce. That is what he did. The dark monks temporarily reside in abandoned monasteries scattered around the country, feeding the poor and healing the sick, nurturing the monastic lands until it was fertile enough to raise crops and rear animals. As the years passed, they would leave these reformed, repopulated, self-sustaining monasteries and venture froth to help the next settlement. Yet, after years of toiling and quiet servitude, Erin notices that people and the country itself are declining. The villagers look gaunt, the once-lush soil now barren and cracked. He begins to feel disheartened, thinking that their mission is proving futile. Still, their leader Blake is steadfast and charges onward, and lately has his eyes set on a certain monastery in a thick, thorned forest that seems to diminish, even nullify their powers. A thick forest that Erin somehow has a connection to. A thorned glade where an ethereal voice calls his name with one simple request along with a promise:Heal the land, child. Heal the land and I promise to give you sanctuary so long as you stay. I promise to nurture you as you nurture me. As Erin cultivates the land, the land, in turn, gifts all its caretakers with new, enhanced skillsets on top of their unique powers -- skills of protection, healing, and magic. Magic. Erin had long wished to see the world fill with it again. The people, regardless of common or noble blood, still believe that magic will enter this world again. Magic to bless the king like it did the Saints. Magic to dispel the miasma befouling the world. Magic to bring back the fae folk and their many forms. It is up to Erin to forge the many paths leading to a bright future; to build a prosperous paradise that welcomes all races and bloodlines, by mastering the rewards gained through agriculture, horticulture, and animal husbandry, smithing, crafting, and fishing. Erin may also find a lifelong friendship and romance with his neighbor, Claude, if he decides to pursue him, and may even join him in the military campaign outside the monastery. The darkness still lurks outside, after all, and the mastery of his skills, along with a few good friends, may finally be enough to turn the tide in their favor. Most of all, Erin wants to keep the vow he set for himself: to protect everyone and everything he loves until his dying breath.
8 115The Unexpected Fairytale
"Just say the words and I would be millions of miles away from you by tomorrow," I said casually, clicking my nails on his desk.I jumped a little when he trapped me into the chair, my breath constricted in my throat when he smirked passionately at me."My sweet baby, if you're what you said, then we need to stop you from whoring around. I'll make sure I'm the only one getting inside that tight little p*ssy of yours and you'll make sure to spread your legs wide open for me." I wasn't breathing when he was explaining his twisted plan for me."You are a fool to think I would let you go. I'll use you until I'm bored with you and then I'll discard you out of my life." He finished eyeing my lips, I opened my mouth cautiously."And how do you think you'll stop me from running away from you. I'm quite good at it.""I could think of quite a lot of ways,"• • • • •What happens when you take the most important person in your life on an amazing trip...let's find out, shall we?• • • • • Shana Drishtya Rajput, the girl with an ordinary life, an amazing family and an excellent degree in business...but what about her past? Is that ordinary?Xavier Damon King, typical billionaire playboy type. blessed with ethereal looks of that of a Greek God, women swoon over him..cold, ruthless, stone-hearted CEO of KING INC. And let's not forget the wealthiest man on the planet. What will happen when these two meet?Will sparks will be generated or will they end up eradicating and hurting each other? Will they form their fairy tale or will it go down for every single one of them? Join them in their quest of finding love. Or maybe hatred...#2 in puresoul 27-12-2020#1 onenightstand 7-03-2021#1 culture 20-06-2021#1 interracial 29-11-2021#7 drama 7-07-2021#9 hate 7-07-2021#4 love-hate relationship 10-11-2021#2 possessive 9-01-2022#3 businessman 9-01-2022
8 211Mason's Impossible Prey | ✔️
|#1 in Werewolf|"You're my prey. And when my prey runs away from me, I chase them."*Tiana's life made a drastic turnPushing her into a place she calls hellA place that screams death and chaos And a place making her the preyMason found a stubborn girl walking into his packMaking him cover the scars of his past Making him confused and different And making things even more impossible.__________________Current cover by: @happilylonely-Banners on every chapter by: @supernovass @PrincessMoonlightx
8 188Moon Child |✔|
Life or Death. It's the choice to be made within the Alba Rosa Pack when the Beta and his mate discover that they have been blessed with twins. Desperate to save the members of his pack, Alpha Jay calls in a strange healer to help. Wanderer. Seeker. Daisy. Her strange names carry with her as she arrives at Jay's pack. But the moon's fate has many other plans in store for Jay as the healer comes in and shakes the very foundation of his world. Meeting his moon blessed mate through such unusual circumstances, Alpha Jay fights his way through his own consuming past as the future collides with him. As he struggles with the darkness that has been growing inside within his wolf. highest rank #1 in werewolf Cover art by @Orfeo_KearnCopyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved
8 158Bitten by History
[This is only the 2nd draft and so there may be some spelling mistakes. PLEASE DON'T COMMENT ABOUT THEM. I know they are there.]"Listen to me carefully," he growls. His thumb presses down on the vein rapidly pulsing from her heart rate and she notices instantly how cold his skin is compared to everything else."You're going to get into the car or I'm going to snap you in half quicker than you can squeal. The choice is yours."---+---To an outsider, Emelia's life is perfect. As the daughter of a high-ranking government official, she's had a privileged upbringing. But behind the fortunate facade, Emelia is haunted by guilt from the past.Sofie, an aspiring dancer, has always known she was different but she is terrified of others finding out just how much so. Not even Emelia knows her secret.When the two of them witness a grisly murder one night in London, they are dragged into a dark new world where beautiful monsters stalk the shadows of normal society.Trapped and running out of time, Emelia is determined to keep herself and Sofie alive. She isn't the only one with demons, however, and soon Sofie's become just as much of a threat to their survival as the supernatural creatures who hold them captive.
8 175I'll Be Good, I Will (Brahms Heelshire × Reader)
(Y/N) has been on the move, running away from the mistakes that they have caused in their past. Eventually, they come across a Manner that seems abandoned. Overgrown plants, dusty windows, it would be a great place to hide out for a minute. Of course, not unless they earn their keep first. After the first day, they had found a porcelain doll sitting not too far away from where they slept, sitting on a meticulously designed chair, with a note in their lap.(Cover art is by Domomodraws on Tumblr. If you are Donomodraws and you wish for me to remove this drawing, let me know and I'll be glad to do so.)
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