Akame Ga Kill Villain Novels & Stories

“I know you tipped Milo off. I know you cut a deal with La Morte Bianca. You didn’t want Isabel. You wanted the war. And now you have it.” Vitale opened his mouth. But she was already pulling a gun from her coat. “Don’t move,” she said. “Not even your tongue.” She laid a photo on the table. Burnt edges. A woman in chains. Her mother. “I’m coming for every man who knows,” Amara said. “Every man who played a part. And when I’m done—” Vitale lunged. One shot. Straight through his leg. He screamed, dropped like a stone.

Harem howled and howled horribly like a wild beast; he moved towards his attackers to tear and slaughter them all. Azura looked at Alice lying on the floor panting, but she didn't feel pity for Alice's evil deeds. Azura, without hesitation, directly cut Alice's neck. She also forced herself to become a villain because of the people she loved. If she didn't kill Alice today, one day, Alice would kill her, even her children. "Alice, go..to...hell."

Turning my attention to Bryce, he raises his other hand, attempting to punch me but I grasp his fist and punch him in the face, causing him to stumble and fall on the floor. Before I can approach him, a sharp pain strikes my arm and when I look at it, I find my arm grazed with a bullet. Blood slips down my skin, staining my folded white sleeve. I turn around and spot Kylo, who is now free, holding a gun in his trembling hands that is aimed at me. But then he collapses on the floor. I squint my eyes and notice his chest. Someone shot him. He is dead. I look around and catch Keith breathing heavily. A twisted scowl formed on his face. He is aiming his gun at Kylo. He killed him and I can’t hel

So why the hell was she there? It didn’t matter anymore. As soon as she appeared, he let his guard down and Alex could smell the despair and weakness in his body. One look at his face and Alex knew that Kamala was the source of that weakness. One look at Kamala and he knew that she was most likely Deonna’s weakness as well. He took that as an opportunity to get to both Deonna and Bob and he took it. He killed Kamala because she was weak, and he wanted to prove that he was strong. He wanted to prove that he meant business and he needed to prove his worth.

Politicians, heirs, actresses, and businessmen blending together beneath luxury and fake smiles. A beautiful cage. Her chest tightened slightly. Because she remembered dying here. Not physically. Emotionally. This was where the story first decided she was the villain. “Elena.” Her spine stiffened immediately. That voice. Low. Controlled. Cold enough to freeze the room around it. Cassian Arden. He stood near the staircase dressed entirely in black, one hand tucked into his pocket while nobles circled him carefully like satellites around a dangerous planet. Beautiful. Untouchable.

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

, She asked in a calm but deadly tone,"Who am I?" The system who had keenly watched her behavior from her outburst till this very moment, thought she was very 'Interesting'. She didn't look scared or anxious, being able to hold one's peace in such a situation was a huge feat, worthy of applause. It grinned 'I might be lucky to have her as my host.' Ignoring her questions, it replied. {I am system 078, The Villanness Justice System. You are my host now as you have been chosen by the Superiors, after being ejected from your original world. We are a perfect match in both matrix, mind and potential so we are now in a soul bound relationship.}

I got up from my desk and walked toward him, my heart racing as I grew excited. “He is dead?” I asked, looking at the man for a moment. “You actually killed him.” Vladimir took a step back, watching as I approached Killian. “You really pressed that fucking trigger.” “I did tell him, I am going to get out of this being boss.” He said, and I frowned as I caught sight of his reflection as he held his gun at me. I went to turn, wanting to shoot him only for my eyes to widen as I felt the bullet on my own chest. I looked down at it for a moment and he smirked as he approached me.

She said as she dusted her knee cap and stood up right. "You have just created a villain, she would take revenge, don't you get that? Don't you understand that?" He asked as he inhaled and placed his hands in an akimbo pose. "A villain?" She asked, perplexed. She didn't understand what he meant. "Yes, you are going to make her a villain. Why did you do that? She would ask! She would be interested and she would be invested. She would want to know who killed her parents, she would want to check who and who killed her parents." Gabriel explained and palmed his face.

Disclosing such sensitive information would undoubtedly make him vulnerable, and their enemies would seize the opportunity to exploit it. Many individuals hold the belief that a person cannot achieve their utmost potential unless they have encountered their true soulmate. In the event that Killian 's adversaries discover the truth about him, they will not hesitate to exploit their full power against him, perceiving him as weak, in their quest to dominate the kingdom. "My name is Amaya , though you may address me as Lady Amaya . What brings you here?" Amaya interrogated, her tone filled with harshness as she assessed the woman before her with icy eyes.