Fem Villain Deku Novels & Stories

Dew paused and said. “On the contrary, Adina, she doesn’t love you at all. She is a scheming fox. She got close to you just to take Harold and George away from you. You have to stay away from Adina. She is vicious. She would get back at you for what happened five years ago.” Duke lifted his foot and stepped on Dew’s femur. Bullying a woman was beneath him, but Dew was just too horrible. Asking his men to do it for him would not grant him any satisfaction.

Who had been more father to him than Theron ever was. "Uncle Deka," he swallowed, his throat felt tight, "What about all the good she did?" Tears streamed down his face now. "The lives she saved—does none of that matter?" "IT DOESN'T MATTER ANYMORE!" Deka's roar shook the hall. "Don't you get it? Every kindness was a lie to cover her sins. She's not a hero. She never was. She's just a liar, a murderer and a whore who murdered my wife!"

He answered furiously. This was the first time I was hearing him curse right in front of me. He was very angry that I could see. "Are you telling me that only one woman did all this to our warriors?" I asked in disbelief. "Yes sir. It is hard to believe, but it was a woman. Not only was she strong, but she also used dark magic." He reported. I tightened my grip on my sword and then patted his shoulder with my free hand. "I don't care how strong she is, I'm taking her down," I whispered then walked ahead leaving him in JD's care.

It read 8:23am. “Can you give me 15 minutes?” “Sure, take all the time you need.” Dukia quickly ran to the bathroom, brushed her teeth, washed her face and put on some powder and lipgloss she had found in one of the cabinets last night during her mini tour of the apartment. She changed into a lightweight floral gown and settled down in the sitting room. She called James back. On the screen, she saw a wiry bald old man, with a few graying hairs on his temple. She had a faint recollection of him from her childhood.

“My Duchess… I’m with you, whatever happens.” She met my eyes, as if searching them for any signs of uncertainty. “Duke… the Valkyrie are much further on the other side of the line of the law than the Henchmen are. Compared to us, Rogue is a cuddly teddy bear. We’ve had to be incredibly ruthless so I can prove I belong amongst the big players.”

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.

{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

They were the ones who were having a casual talk before. Valhalla Melnyk, the notorious Heavenly Beast Summoner and Vice-Commander of Deck Order Guild, is undoubtedly the one on the left. Her hair was colored blonde and cut short. Her makeup-free face is complemented by her distinctive wide and clear eyes. Her immaculate skin and flawless features drew everyone's attention, including mine.

Adviser Caesar ruled the dark side of Arcelia, the side that even its King wasn't aware of, the side that yearned to see his grave. Being the Luna Queen of every creature under the moon, Devika had studied her people, and most of all, she has studied this awful man before her, she needed not to ask why he was doing what he did because she knew and killing his mate was the first step to getting what he believed was rightfully his but was stolen from him.

“Which is...?” Deja’s lips curled into the kind of smile that should come with a legal warning. “I’m going to give these people exactly what they want. A villain. But my kind of villain.” Nico leaned back, suspicious and impressed. “Like... how villainous are we talking?” “Oh, baby, I’m about to eat the rich. I’m talking turtleneck-in-the-dark levels of petty. I’m talking powerpoints with dramatic transitions. I’m talking NDA-breaking exposé levels of drama.”