Glitter Force Villain Novels & Stories

I reached out and slammed my glowing red-gold palm against the glass. "You want my life?" I snarled, my voice echoing with the roar of a thousand "Void-Hybrids." "Then take the 'Grit' that comes with it!" The glass didn't shatter. It vaporized. The opalescent fluid spilled out, soaking the floor, and the white-haired woman tumbled out, gasping for air. But she wasn't a goddess. As my "Grit" hit her system, her silver skin began to blister and burn. She couldn't handle the reality of the struggle.

Hе twirls thе vаn keys on his indeх fingеr аs hе strоlls tоwаrd mе with а grin. I’ll kill him.

Wait--what do you mean? “Just be careful when approaching the Duke. Although I’m not giving you my full consent but I believe in you.” I stood up and ran towards him in an embrace “Thanks, gramps! I won’t let you down!” “By the way, your suggestion during the meeting was commendable. I’m impressed, it was such a clever idea.” I released from his embrace and cracked a smile “Well if you’ve been through tough times a lot, you’ll become a schemer in no time.” He patted my head and chuckled “Keep it up and you’ll become the villainess the world will love.” “No villainess is loved, gramps. We’re always the bad guys hated by mankind but who cares?” I shrugged my shoulders and gracefully flipped my

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

“Cut the theatrics, Victor.” He laughed. “You made it further than I thought. I admit, I underestimated the fire in you. But it’s not too late to change the ending.” “I’m here to make sure this is the ending.” He stepped closer, hands still open, still unarmed. “You’re not going to shoot me. Because you want answers. Because somewhere, deep down, you know that I’m not the real villain.” She didn’t flinch. “You tried to kill Killian.” “And he tried to destroy me first,” Victor snapped, his mask slipping. “I built the Graves empire from the shadows. I made him. And the moment he felt strong enough, he turned on me. He took everything.”

The Villain People might describe me as abrasive. Of course, I don't agree. I simply show little concern for the feelings of others because I don't give a shit about your problems when I have my own. If that's abrasive well fuck, I'm abrasive. But I'm not like that all the time. It's people like Morrison and his balls-scratching heathens you call football players that bring out the worst in a girl like me.

A surge of burning pain held me hostage as Victor sucked out my blood, his teeth digging into my flesh and his tongue swirling around my skin. “No!” Nirvana screamed in agony when Victor tried marking me. “Mariana, push him away! Push him away!” “What are you doing?! Victor!” I tried to push him away but it only made him clamp his mouth on my neck. “You are mine. Only mine now, Glenda,” he said after completing the marking process. “This mark only means you are mine alone, Glenda.” “I hate you!” I shouted while crying. This time, my tears are real because I'm literally being forced by this man.

The glow sank into his dark form, making his markings glow brighter. Mike lunged forward, but the shadow twisted away, impossible to hit. James threw his staff—but it sliced through smoke. Bridget shouted, “He has something from her! He stole it!” The villain’s red eyes locked on Clara. “This fragment belonged to your grandmother. Now it belongs to me.” Clara’s knees weakened. “Give it back… please…” But the villain melted into darkness, reappearing farther away. “You can not protect your bloodline,” he hissed. “And soon, you will not even be able to protect yourself.”

" How dare you......" " A mere maid like you dare to ignore my command..." He slapped her face as soon as he said that. *smack... He began to glare at her with intense hatred and ridicule. Lilian's face becomes red and there were fingerprints on her face like it's marked. Even her lips were wounded and bloodstain was noticeable. Lillian's eyes became watery. " Hmph.... This is what you get for disobeying me. " He said with an evil smirk.

He situates her down on the boulder, ripping the pants under her iron armor. "I-Imperial Guard Wu!" She shudders with his cold touch. He force pushed on her two shoulder pressure points, causing her to freeze. General Li questions his power, as he is able to easily disable her. "I'm sorry but bear with me General," he whispers as he examines the severity of her kneecap. The feel of his hands tangles in her leg. His broad palms smooth her skin, his fingers dance on her skin. She swallowed. "What are you—"