Glitter Force Villain Novels & Stories

Alex, her form shimmering with the lingering power of The god of crystal, emerged victorious, her gaze unwavering as she surveyed the aftermath of their cataclysmic clash. Alex panted heavily, her body trembling from the exertion of unleashing nearly the entirety of her power. She had poured everything she had into that final blow, hoping against hope that it would be enough to defeat the formidable Fen. A sense of relief washed over her as she witnessed the crystalline shell encasing Fen shatter into countless fragments, scattering like glittering dust in the air. With the last vestiges of her strength, Alex turned to face Fen, expecting to see the fallen villain lying lifeless amidst the r

The aristocratic mask finally pulverized, revealing the cold, industrial grease beneath the porcelain. "A weapon that identifies its creator is a defective file," the Phantom hissed—no longer my voice, but the layered, mechanical roar of the High Council. She lunged. She didn't use a blade. She used her hands, her fingers lengthening into silver-mercury claws. She aimed for Leo’s throat. I didn't think. I didn't calculate the cost. I threw my golden arm into the path of her strike. CRACK. Her mercury claws struck my burnished quartz skin and shattered. The jolt was absolute—a structural failure of my own reality. The Gilded Toll took its final, massive bite.

Her body writhed as Roman’s claws sank into her chest. “Traitor!” Gloria howled. Her voice was a mix of disbelief and anger. Roman’s face was hard. “You’ve served your purpose,” he spat. “This was never your legacy. It’s mine.” But Gloria wasn’t finished. With blood spilling from her mouth, she lifted one trembling hand with her fingers curling as she began muttering words in a language I didn’t understand. Her dark magic surged one last time, wrapping around her and flowing into the distance—toward Gilly.

"I want him watched. Every breath. Every move. And if he tries to touch her... if he even thinks about getting closer than he should, I will make his death a mystery no human mind can solve." "And our deal?" Lumi stepped closer, her hand sliding onto my shoulder without hesitation. "Do not forget, Glacier. Our fake marriage is your cover. I keep Luke from hunting you in this world. You give me the power I want." I brushed her hand off like it meant nothing. "I will keep my word, Lumi. As long as you play your part right. But never forget... my heart, my soul, everything in me belongs to one woman. Even if she does not remember my name."

’ Katastrofi thought, flabbergasted. “You ruined us!” Zadicus yelled, hitting him again. Zadicus had gained intense strength at this point. The relics were his counters. They held the power to counter Katastrofi and only the worthy one could do this. “Silver Heathen.” By the second last, Katastrofi used all his powers and threw Zadicus away, releasing all his powers, growling. “It’s all your fault!” Zadicus yelled. His eyes were shining crimson followed by tears of blood and black patterned spreaded over his body.

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

Just as the commoner wasn't born with a low status by committing a sin. So, it's really sickening how the rich abuse their power like that. "Nonsense," the baron huffed in anger. "Grab him, we need to teach him a lesson," he instructed one of his knights. I scrunch my nose in displeasure. I didn’t know why the dark sides of the world were unfolding right before my eyes. I’m not the female lead, I’m the villainess… Shouldn’t this kind of situation unfold only in front of the kind, positive, and meddlesome heroine?

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

His body, unable to withstand its weight. “What did you do?” I angrily snarled at Vildus, knowing something was wrong with Zilver. “I paralyzed him by coating my nails with a paralytic agent. I didn't kill him, he needs to watch the show I will put on for him. He can see and feel everything,” Vildus answered with a sickening smirk, setting my body ablaze with hatred. My hands rubbed Zilver’s big head as it lay on the ground and stared at me with his big enchanting eyes.