Novel & Cerita Apakah Deku Menjadi Villain

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.

" The video ended, leaving us staring at a blank screen. "That was a threat," Rachel said unnecessarily. "He's not just planning to capture you. He's planning something catastrophic." "He's embracing being a villain," Lena observed. "Leaning into the monster narrative instead of fighting it. That's... concerning. It suggests he's made peace with whatever he's planning to do." "He's right about one thing," Damian said grimly. "We did back him into a corner with no escape. That makes him unpredictable and willing to take risks he wouldn't have considered before."

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

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.

"Does that make me a villain, Prince Elian? Wanting freedom for my people?" No, Adrian thought. It makes you a revolutionary. The hero of your own story. And the original novel framed you as evil for it. "It makes you someone fighting for what's right," Adrian said. "And it makes my kingdom the real villains." The words hung between them. "You realize what you're saying?" Cassian leaned forward. "If you truly believe that, if you act on it, your own people will call you a traitor." "Let them." "You'd give up your crown? Your family?

Meanwhile, the female lead’s been putting up with pregnancy rumors and being treated like a mistress for him. [You must be an old reader. You're late. The plot’s already gone completely off track, haha.] [We’re all shipping the supporting female lead with the villain now.]

Recognition flashed in Devika's eyes. It was the symbol of a rival pack, one known for its treachery and thirst for power. Devika's mind raced, connecting the dots. The imposter had infiltrated her pack on behalf of their rivals, using deceit and manipulation to sow discord and weaken their defenses. With newfound determination, Devika vowed to expose the imposter's true identity and dismantle their sinister plot. She knew she couldn't do it alone, but she also understood the importance of gathering irrefutable evidence and allies she could trust.

Agira laughed at the entire situation. “I don’t want to take any chances” Victor said. The door burst open. “We saw everything that happened” his right-hand announced. “We tried to fight the hold on us, but we couldn’t. There was someone else with her”. “Still want to leave it up to chance?” Dilia questioned. “I’m going home…” she made a gesture to her right-hand and he had her in his arms. “For the first time, the villain isn’t actually Luvinan, but a Tempan wannabe”.