Deku Villain Novels & Stories

Alpha Evan asked. I nodded, recalling the story he had told me. "Well, his book, a grimoire, was taken from him by werewolves in a war between the two species many years back. All the members of his coven except for him died in that war and the werewolves took the grimoire away from him and hid it somewhere. It's his family heirloom, all the spells everyone in his family has ever written are in that book. It's his legacy and he wants me to help him get it back," Alpha Evan explained, his tone serious. Judging by the grave and determined expression on his face I could tell that he felt passionately about this and wanted to accomplish this goal as soon as possible.

Ava chuckled, "I am not sure everybody will agree with you about that." "It's their loss then. I have only met you for a little while but I am sure that you are a nice person with a good heart." Dreya said as he stood up from his kneeling position. "I am also a freak too. Did you know that? A vampire-werewolf hybrid. I have always known that something was wrong with me." "No Ava, you aren't a freak. And I have seen a lot of freaks." Ava smiled at this, "Thanks. Do you know Evena?" she asked.

"It was Uncle Zuku who was a bad man. Why was my brother blamed and called bad as well?" I took a deep breath and held her hands, trying to find the right words to explain it to her. "Aria dear," I began, "your Uncle Zuku was a soul shifter. In the werewolf world, soul shifters are evil. They can swipe as many souls as they want, and at the same time, they can destroy a human from within and kill them in a second. We thought he was the only one, but soon we found out that your brother also has that same power."

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

Cecilia scratched her scalp and play dumb, “Ah, we really didn't think that far. Perhaps, we should ask his forgiveness. Are you to agree with me, My Husband?” Max flinched when heard it. He knew that it's just an act, but his heart beat faster. “Y,yes, My w-wife.” “Desmond Krueger is an evil man, you know. He slaughtered people with his hand.” Derek said with gleaming eyes. “People said that he got the blessing of the protector of this island and became immortal. Unable to die in this frozen land. Rumor said that he was waiting for a worthy enemy. Did you know about Duke Lancia?”

boom! Jiang Ning felt as if thunder just stuck her ,Si Yi yan and Si Xinya were the name of the villain and villainess of the novel Luo Chen used to read it to her ! when she heard it in her comatose state she felt extreme sympathy for this pair of siblings , never had the love of parents ,mother died ,father remarried brought a new wife and daughter , The villain fell in love with his half sister and the villainess hated how her father doted on his step daughter blindes with jealousy she schemed and schemed but how could they both win ? The ML ended the villain and Fl halo ended the villainess! when she heard the end of this pair of siblings Jiang Ning really pitied them. half scared half c

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.