Glitter Force Villain Novels & Stories

" Looked at how fair and smooth her skin it!" " She such an angel! Am pretty sure that the crown prince wouldn't be able to take his eyes of her!" Taika really wanted to roll her eyes at the compliment the set of maids were throwing to her; Despite they were the same people who bullied and insult the previous villainess. She stared at the mirror and couldn't help but admit that the villainess indeed looked gorgeous and beautiful in the sliver glown. The compliment were getting too much that she had to drive the maids out of her room change to her usually light green glown and sit on the swing next to her window.

She would then laugh and say, "princess, do you accept defeat now?" The princess all in the name of a game didn't wanted to accept defeat. "I will never accept defeat, only when I am dead" Since then Reine plotted to get rid of the princess, that was how the powerful friendship they shared turned into some kind of game. End of flashback. Reine threw the frame away in anger, causing the screen to break, she gazed at the other frame, it was her and her mother.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

The silver light was becoming too much for him to hold. "I’m going to kill you," I whispered. The protective light of the Sovereign died out, replaced by a dark, heavy shadow. I didn't care about being a Queen anymore. I didn't care about the Vale. I only wanted to destroy the man who was hurting my child. I raised my sword. It wasn't glowing silver anymore. It was turning a deep, angry crimson, fueled by my rage. I slammed the blade into the invisible shield. Crack. A spiderweb of fractures appeared in the air. My father’s eyes widened. "That’s impossible. No one can break a level-ten force field."

Victorious. My soul floated above my corpse, tinged gray-blue and frayed at the edges. The Hunting Grounds—our afterlife—rejected me. I was trapped. Not even death wanted me. “Do you think she did it on purpose?” Lilith’s voice trembled. Her eyes? Sparkling with delight. “Maybe she didn’t want to marry the Alpha of Golden Claw. She knows herbs—what if she poisoned herself?” “I believe you,” Avery murmured, drawing her close like she was made of spun sugar.

I asked "They found us, " Glitter said "Who found us?" I asked "They are on their way, " she said "Who are you talking about Glitz," Olivia asked "The one with a grudge in his heart. The one who seeks revenge" She said as she collapsed in Olivia's hands "The one with a grudge in his heart and is out for revenge..." Scott repeated "For a start, your step-siblings are not after you for revenge, so we are left with only one option, which is..." Scott interpreted as we all looked at each other

“You wasted an attack.” Gildeon waited. Vergilius still struggled to see through his seared vision, but he closed in on the flame decoy, ready to grab it and bite its neck. Gildeon charged, his claws tearing through Vergilius’s back and meeting the hard snap of ribs. The impact vibrated up his arm as he gripped the cold, rock-hard heart inside. It was lifeless, unbeating, but it hummed with energy, powered by something else. He couldn’t crush it yet. He half-suspected it would simply regrow if he didn’t destroy the true source of Vergilius’s power first.

I push Vince off with a loud growl, and he's thrown away, and his back collides with a tree. I get off the ground and approach him. He tries to dominate me again, but I stretch my hand towards him, my nails elongating, as my hand emits some kind of swirling yellowish glow I never knew I had, and as if possessed, I mutter, in a voice not similar to mine nor Silver’s, “The next time you lay your hands on me. I. Will. Kill you!” I growl so hard it echoes through the entire forest as birds fly out of their nests into the sky.

The reality of what I had witnessed was a harsh reminder of the darkness that existed within the world, a darkness that had ensnared even those I had once trusted. Vincent turned his attention to the gem, his scarred fingers curling around it as a triumphant smile played on his lips. "This is the source of true power," he declared, his voice dripping with arrogance. "And now, it belongs to me alone." The gem pulsed in his grasp, its vibrant hue seeming to intensify. The air crackled with a palpable energy, a surge of power that seemed to radiate from the gem itself. It was a sight that left me both awestruck and horrified, a tangible reminder of the forces that were at play.

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.