Fantasy Villains Novels & Stories

(Lord Vorkhen Snow) It was well known that Many of the old existence in Fantasma or legendary beings such as Alfred the Arch Lich or even Gork’Hum The High Earth Dragon all of them mostly has announced their oath to never intrude in any of the current era scuffles. This was to ensure balances of the world itself, they were an existence that can easily tipped the very balance of the world itself, but in all honesty it was just a simple saying not really reliable, it depends on the individual honesty and honour which was something that the Current Fantasma hasn’t lack of, being a medieval world itself.

It was only then I felt the entire gathering staring right at me, but I didn't really care. Yes, Gram hissed. Hold your ground. Good girl. I'm sure Batsheva was aware I'd simply failed to sit, but Gram was right. The smile on Batsheva's face faded as I stood there, unmoving, unbending. Cogs turned, connections fired, ties pulled into knots. The Dumonts. The Moromonds. My family. All connected through magic and greed and jealousy, led by the most horrible evil I'd ever met. Worse than Demitrius Strong, leader of the Chosen of the Light, who at least was deluded into thinking he was doing the right thing. Worse than Nicholas DeWinter, a vampire evil long before I met him, but led by his heart

“No, Dad. I mean, my father. How did he get the opportunity to convince Vak to let his son marry me.” “Oh, that. Well, if you remember, Vak’s brother, Nikjin Whitehound, is raising a rebellion against him. We heard that he sold his soul to the devil and in return, he was given dark powers which he has used to create an army of beastly werewolves. He has plans to take over all the werewolf clans all over the north and then overthrow Vak, to become the new supreme leader. He wants to become the Prime Alpha even though he knows that he does not stand a chance, seeing that Vak has three sons. This is a monarchy, and therefore, the next Prime Alpha has to be Vak’s oldest son.”

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

Mostly in fear that this dream would vanish and I wouldn’t get the answers that I want. “Our brother, Adron, runs…created the underworld. He has fully gone under and lives there now. It is a completely different plane and unfortunately, we don’t have access to it. Adron has created all the evil creatures that you have learned about, dragons and what not, but he has also created a creature called vamolves. When a vampire or wolf is on the brink of death, he will show up and put a poison in their body. This poison makes them have the abilities of both wolf and vampire.” Althea said looking sad.

💎 Taegen and his army were in front of the castle, preparing to invade it. The king was nervous for many reasons; the most important was Jimmy, he was afraid that something bad happened to him before they arrived. The second reason was his older brother. He knew how much he hated him and how he could be dangerous. Another reason was that he was worried about his friends and his subjects. He feared that this sudden invasion would lead to the resumption of the war between him and his brother and end up ruining his kingdom. The Dark Creatures weren’t like the others. They were created with the soul of the devil, they are the most dangerous and unbeatable creatures of Fantasía. No one ever surv

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

“Who are they?” I glanced up at him in surprise. I was so accustomed to being known, that it had not occurred that he would not recognize my siblings. “Um. Tarragon, Rue, Caraway, and Valerian, of Queen Diandreliera and King Valsaurienkachelial taradrakyn.” “Oh. Uyan Taesil,” he nodded, leaning slightly on the wooden sword. “Valsaurienkachelial taradrakyn? A dragon.” “Mhm,” I watched his face from under my eyelashes.

“In the field of metaphysics, black magic and witchcraft are called sorcery, that is the evil and dishonest way. Amongst them, black magic is the most vicious.” “When Japheth Machen was still alive, Falco Xanthos was still able to suppress his evil inner thoughts, and he could stop himself from going out to commit evil. However, after Japheth Machen passed away, Falco Xanthos let go of himself completely, and he became the rich people’s accomplice. He has helped many rich people kill countless enemies and competitors. That is the reason why he became so infamous.”

"Ethan has declared war. If the Council strikes directly, we prove him right. We unite the packs against us. We need... deniability." He looked at Ryan. A slow, cruel smile spread across his withered face. "We need a villain. Someone with a personal vendetta. Someone desperate." Ryan shook his head, backing away. "No. No, I’m done. Look at me! I’m sick! I’m dying! I can’t fight Ethan! He’s a monster!" "You are dying because you are weak," Malachi said dismissively. "The dark magic rejects you." The Elder reached into his robe. He pulled out not a vial, but a stone. It was jagged, black, and pulsed with a sickly red light.