Hero X Villain Bl Novels & Stories

Victoria wore obsidian scale armor that gleamed like wet blood, a short curved blade at her hip, and a cloak the color of fresh night. They joined the garrison at dusk—two hundred Valrosian soldiers in black and crimson, silent and disciplined. Raven rode behind Victoria on the same black stallion, arms around the vampire princess’s waist, the new book and her father’s tome secure in her satchel. The battlefield waited on the eastern frontier: a scorched valley where demonkin warbands had pushed through the border wards. The air stank of sulfur and burning flesh before the first horn sounded. The fight came fast and brutal.

Her smile sharpens into something cruel. "...is kill everyone you love." Victor lunges before I can stop him, his claws aimed at Helen's throat. But she's faster—so much faster. She catches him mid-air, her hand wrapping around his throat, slamming him into the wall. Stone cracks beneath the impact, and Victor gasps, his eyes going wide. "No!" I scream, golden light exploding from my palms. The blast hits Helen square in the chest, sending her staggering backward. She releases Victor, and he slides to the ground, gasping for breath.

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

With a single flick of her wrist, it cuts through the darkness, the air, like bullets - allowing nothing to stand within visual distance of Valerie. Though Fenrir grew livid with the audacity of these mongrels, Jaxson can't transform and leave Valerie vulnerable – not even for a second. But it doesn't matter. Jaxson didn't need to expel his energy in a futile shift, not when he has suffering to inflict of his own. As the battles wages, the Harpies lead warrior strikes a landing right before him, "she will die, before Eldora's suns awaken from their slumber," the Harpy promises, her blue eyes piercing into Valerie.

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.

The woman smiled before replying " well he told us not to tell you who he was but I would like you to thank him properly so it's right to tell you his name , It's Darryl Matthew" " Darryl !!!" She was shocked . Wait , wasn't he that famous basketball? he was always indifferent towards her though and yes he was the Villîan in the book . He later died in the book, even Jade had also had died before the end of the book and she was guessing it was an happy ending for the leads .

Stepping out from the shadows behind the dead Hunter, standing tall, calm, and deadly. I knew exactly who he was. Victor Hale. Alpha of the Silverfang Pack. Elion’s number one enemy. He stood there, blood dripping from his hand, his face showing no emotion at all. He looked down at the dead man, then slowly turned his eyes toward me. I scrambled backward on my hands and feet, shaking so hard I could barely move. ‘This is worse than the Hunter. This is worse than Darian. I am standing right in front of Elion’s greatest enemy…’

Illegal deals. I observed them closely, and then he looked in my direction. That’s not my boss, that’s Director Orion Kade. The lights in the alley flickered and went off. This is dangerous. I tried to reverse and leave, but I hit something. A tall silhouette approached. The figure stopped in front of my car. My heart skipped as I gripped the wheel tightly. He lifted a torch and pointed it at my face. He came closer and raised the light. His face had a deep scar, visible even in the harsh lighting. I had no space to think clearly anymore. He opened the door, pulled out a table knife, and dragged me out by my hair.

And Seraphina understood that game perfectly. “Lady Elena.” A deep voice interrupted her thoughts. Elena turned calmly. Victor Hale. One of the Vale Group board executives. Late forties. Elegant smile. Dead eyes. The kind of man who looked trustworthy enough to ruin lives professionally. He lifted his champagne glass politely. “You seem healthier tonight.” Translation: You don’t look close enough to death for us to replace you yet. Elena smiled faintly. “Disappointing, I know.” Victor laughed softly.

Victor's expression turned glacial. "I won't join you, Xandros. You're not worthy of my allegiance." Xandros's face reddened, his eyes blazing with anger. "You're making a mistake, Victor," Xandros spat. "I can destroy you, just like I'll destroy the Smiths." Victor's gaze never wavered. "You're no match for me, Xandros." Xandros's smile turned sinister. "We'll see about that. And as for the girl you're hiding in your building... Ivy, isn't it?"