Bakugo Villain Novels & Stories

"I'm just kidding, yes. Because I am very impressed that you survived against my master that I am already convinced, you might win this against him." "How'd you know?" Alice asked, threatening to pull out her sidearm. She was suspicious that the Mambabarang might have overridden the anti-thaumaturgic wards that they deployed against him. Lukas poised, ready to drag her out of the room. Roberto was the only lead they have and he is not going to lose him, not now.

' Not this time, temporary she is 'Akira', the male disguise of Yui, the obsessive-minded villainess! His mind is filled with disgusting thoughts that he keeps smacking his head as if forcefully shirking off a bunch of hurtful laughter out of his head. 'Scram off! ... God Damn it!' Rage started to build up in his esteem but a mouthful of cold-chilly air pours down his throat. That woke him up from the nightmare...

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

It is from the human government, or whatever their system is called. Now, all we need is a pilot who'll work for us under loyalty and fear. "Move it, punk!" Victor seems to be extraordinary while dealing with humans. It's as if he enjoys pushing around people with the tip of his favorite daggers. They're a set of two vile ones made of obsidian and Jade, the center being pure bronze. "A-Alright! I'll pilot this! B-But I need a co-pilot." The look which Jacob gives him makes me giggle, "I thought one human can handle this."

- Kurayami questioned. - Well, in the beginning we believe that if you live long enough as a hero, you become a villain, in the beginning, if he didn't get involved with a god, he will die young and leave only a legacy, but due to the personality of Dark-Dragon, he would never be human forever. Gog said. - Nekron bet on you too. Gog said. - And who did you bet on? - Kurayami questioned. - I could run the risk of being betrayed later in the middle of the bet. Gog said. – So, I avoided talking about myself. Gog said.

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

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.

"Bianca survived because she is a Cavallo. She is exactly like you, Enzo. She knows how to navigate the blind spots, and she used the very system I built to trap the one person who would never betray you." "And now she’s going to kill him to prove she can," Enzo replied, his large hands coming up to cover mine, his grip so tight the bones in my fingers ached under the pressure. It wasn't an act of aggression; it was a desperate anchor, a silent acknowledgment that I was the only thing keeping him from tearing the world apart with his bare hands. "Adam is the only reason I survived my father's house, Jade. When Santino wanted me broken, Adam was the one who handed me a blade and told me to st

She sits for a moment longer in the dark, her hands in her lap, her expression making its way back to the version of itself that faces the world — serene, controlled, with the faint quality of untouchability that the clan elders attribute to excellent breeding and she has never bothered to correct. One sentence surfaces through everything else, settling at the bottom of her like sediment. She has known it since she was old enough to understand it. Has known it the way she knows her own name, her clan sigil, the mana resonance frequencies of her bloodline — not learned, but present. Carved into the deepest part of her, below the journal entries and the categorized fragments and the controlled

And lastly, the execution beneath a snow-covered palace courtyard while the male lead emotionlessly watched on from his throne. His face instinctively lost its colour, he knew exactly who he was. He was no longer Krystal Linsey but Caspian Vale. The villain omega from The Fallen Alpha King, his favorite manhwa. The same omega whose death brought joy and celebration to its readers, for having the most brutal chapter of the manhwa. “No. No, no, no…” Krystal shot upright to his feet, his dizziness nearly made him collapse. His breath was more frantic now.