Hero X Villain Prompts Mga Nobela at Kwento

He simply replied back in low yet in a firm tone. "Well...duh!" My subconscious mind said. Now, there was an extreme urge inside me to ask him further and to just elaborate the topic and know more about him. "What's not to like in heroes? They save the world" I said. His expression was as always unclear. Gradually shifting his eyes from the laptop's screen to now on me and meeting my eyes, he replied back in a deep voice "A hero might sacrifice you to save the world. The villain would sacrifice the world to save you"

He’s tall, lean, with a face that’s too pretty for the evil in it. “ Don't make a promise you can't keep. Nothing sucks like being disappointed.” He mocks. My gun is up in a second, pointed at his chest. “Let her go,” I say, my voice low and hard. “ Let the child go.” Victor’s smirk grows, his hands in his pockets like he’s not worried. “I’m disappointed,” he says, his voice smooth, mocking. “I was hoping for Viper. But finally meeting you,the infamous MG doesn't sound so bad.” Victor says,a sickening smirk on his lips.

“I'll do it whether you want it or not. - He said. - It would be good. - Said Dark-Dragon hesitantly. - I think my opinion doesn't count, does it? – he asked. - I'll take advantage of you. - He said. – And you can be collaborative. - He said. – I like submission, but I also like being told I can eat my partners, Dark-Dragon. Vandal said. - I want to give pleasure than pain. - Said the villain. - And it's better to accept. Vandal said. - I can't stop it anyway. - Said Dark-Dragon. - I'd rather know what I'm getting myself into. - He said.

Her Vampiric Power was ‘Invisibility’. Joy’s crimson face turned away to hide the blush but not in time as all the sextuplets grinned at her as they watched her shy away and grumble something under her breath in the lines of, “I will kill that nerdy, dirty bastard for telling on me.” “No way !” Jax whined while kicking ass from behind the witches while Kai caught those kicked butts before torturing them to death using his Vampiric Power of ‘Pain Illusion’. “Why is the most attractive species out of you all fvcktards mateless ?” Jax further wailed.

“Do whatever you want with her boys, Rape her to death, beat her to death, take her organs, I don’t care. Just make sure she doesn’t step out of this room alive. Bye, Alexa, hope you have a lovely reunion with your father.” My blood was fucking boiling, but my head aching was much worse. I knew she was wicked, but not this heartless. The door clicked shut, with the key and everything and I was left bare as the buff men got closer. “You don’t have to listen to her. I promise I won’t-” “She’s a pretty one. How about we take turns?” One of them suggested. My heart literally dropped to my stomach. I need to run. I can jump out the window. I should be able to make it. But again, I’m lifted and th

that journey was now going to lead to my own demise. I wasn’t some magical, Goddess blessed white wolf girl of prophecy. I was the one who got in her way. And my partner in crime, the one who would hurt her most, was the man next to me. He will be her first mate, finding out on her eighteenth birthday, and it will be him who ultimately hurts and degrades her to the lowest point of her life. He becomes the drive she needs to awaken her powers and seek out a better life elsewhere.

He asked in a rough voice, "Who said you could call me what my mom did?! My mom's not even in her grave yet, and you're already trying to replace her, aren't you?!" The system said, "It's over, kiddo. The villain's darkening level has hit 100%." I did not know what it meant to be completely villainous. All I knew was that Dad was heartbroken and furious! He was like a wild animal pushed to the edge. Julia looked scared, quickly moving closer to Grandpa. "Honey, if the child dislikes me this much, maybe I should just go..." Grandpa, already a volcano of anger, turned even redder. "She's my wife and your elder! How can you talk to your own mother that way?!"

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

Practiced enough to fool anyone listening. But Elena noticed it now. That tiny pause before Seraphina smiled. That slight sharpness hiding beneath softness whenever Elena failed to behave like the villain she was supposed to be. Interesting. Very interesting. “I’m surviving,” Elena replied calmly. For one second— Seraphina’s expression flickered. Gone almost instantly. But Elena caught it. Because heroes became uncomfortable when villains stopped collapsing properly. Cassian looked between them once. Then toward Elena again. His gaze lingered slightly longer than necessary.