روايات وقصص ضمن Deku Becomes A Villain

I ripped his heart out, killing him then and there, making everyone howl and cheer stopped. What were they thinking of? Just because I was a woman, I would lose to someone who knew how to use his dick more than his hands? I was severely injured after the dual, and there was a part of chance that they could have attacked me to end my chapter, but I was already ready with the wolfsbane gas. I wasn’t here without preparation. But gladly, they didn’t. Instead, everyone bowed down in front of me when they saw Hudson, the Beta of the pack, bow his head in front of me. Though he looked young, he was older than he looked, older than Daniel or Stephen.

The first time Kodjo fired a kick above knee height, Duke grabbed his leg, jerked him off his feet, and slammed his head into the ground. Duke pinned him and tore one arm off as his face hardened into an expression of extreme pain. Kodjo’s hisses evolved into desperate squeals as Duke crushed his jugular, ripping his cervical esophagus out. Kodjo stilled as his fingers slightly twitched, blood stained the beige sand once again. “Took you long enough,” Raj taunted Duke, which was something that Blayne would do. Duke gave a sad smile and then looked at his son. Devin straightened his posture and returned a curt nod. Then all attention swung to the werelion king.

Tristan trailed off, his voice fading but his grimace was answer enough. “Which leaves one more werewolf.” Deacon mused gruffly, one of his thick arms crossed over his chest as he tapped on his chin. The way he regarded me wasn’t the way an uncle would look at his niece, but the way a predator would size up its prey. ‘He’s shit out of luck, then. We’ve never been prey, and if he’s stupid enough to attack, he’ll learn that fast.’ Maya chimed in, hackles raised and ready to fight.

I figure now is as good of a time as any. “So why you ladies were splurging today I got an interesting phone call,” I tell them. “Oh yeah, from who,” Kylani says. Kaleb is lying in her lap while she feeds him strawberries. I roll my eyes and think about saying something until I think that that could be Nymyra and myself. I see Nate and Ashton roll their eyes at the two. “The call was from Deklan. He and a couple of friends want to become allies with us to bring down the other pack.” I tell them.

Then he addressed the rest of the people present, "Ladies and Gentlemen! I am a merciful Alpha. I believe in second and, in some cases, even third chances. But let the example of these traitors show you how I treat those who decide that war and violence are what they prefer. This is how I treat conspirators, spies, traitors, and those who choose to disrupt the peace of my people's lives, by engaging with psychopaths like Waai Archaíos, a werewolf. We belong to a noble race of shape-shifters, but in the future, if any single one of you decides to come at my people again, remember! That I believe in killing the messenger because it sends a message!" With that, he transformed and revealed his g

It was hidden below his shirt, but every so often Koin would absent mindedly reach up to touch it as if he thought the little trinket would disappear like she had. Crazy how things can change so fast. 3 weeks ago they were on top of the world, partying every weekend and busting ass all week long. The girls, the booze, the partial infamy. Discord pack was the only pack in west Virginia or Virginia, and they had land spread in between. They lived peacefully with humans, protecting the towns and often working along side law enforcement. Alpha Dedrick was the real force for change in all this. His father was a good Alpha yeah, but Alpha Dedrick changed the game for everyone. Rogues were dangerou

He said, then moved backward and leaned his shoulder against the bar door. "When he took in Ducan's mother, he too learned to love and treasure her just as Ducan did. Ducan was conceived through a loving bond, not a forceful one as most humans think. When the humans seeked the late demon king's help, he was reluctant to go but when Ducan's mother convinced him he agreed. The demon king went there not knowing it was a trap. There he was brutally killed together with the generals and Ducan's mother. If not for him using his last magic to send Ducan back to the palace, he too would have been killed." He said. I felt sad hearing his story but I didn't want to forgive Ducan.

that journey was now going to lead to my own demise. I wasn’t some magical, Goddess blessed white wolf girl of prophecy. I was the one who got in her way. And my partner in crime, the one who would hurt her most, was the man next to me. He will be her first mate, finding out on her eighteenth birthday, and it will be him who ultimately hurts and degrades her to the lowest point of her life. He becomes the drive she needs to awaken her powers and seek out a better life elsewhere.

But not the reflection from before. This version was armored in shadow—literal plates sculpted from the realm itself clinging to his shoulders, chest, arms. His hair bled into darkness. His eyes were entirely black. And where Erevan’s shadows obeyed him with loyalty, these shadows coiled around the duplicate like chains—tight, choking, binding. A corrupted version of him. A version he could become. The Shadow Sovereign, the realm whispered. His worst fate. His darkest path. The monster the Council once predicted he would inevitably turn into.