Mha Villain Deku Novels & Stories

He may have to bow out of the bet to get a proper feed. “Of course, sorry. I thought you’d like to know Hana Yashida here. She is at DKE for the party with her roommate. They are with Vice President Malcolm.” Harris explained. I sat up straight. Harris had my full attention. Hana was at DKE. That alone would be worrying. Her at any drunken party would concern me. But we helped found DKE as a place specifically for the hybrids of the supernatural world. It’s the same at every university where DKE is present. And I know Malcolm is a cambion, a hybrid demon, and idolizes Aidan. If Malcolm isn’t planning to make a move for himself, I would put money on him by calling Aidan, as Harris called me.

He asked. Duke finally learned about it. Grey and his cousins are going hunting because they wanted to embarrass him. Turns out, Grey’s werewolf power is slowly surfacing. And using that power, they wanted to humiliate him in front of the other members of the pack. Duke understood Grey’s intentions. “Let them be.” He said, without worry. “But big brother-”

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

"Do I need to remind you that I am the Duchess of Leventis?" "A Duchess without the Duke's affection is nothing but a piece of trash," Vivian mocked. Selene's lips curled into a faint, dangerous smile. "Think twice before speaking that way to 'trash' who happens to be the second most powerful woman in this Empire."

Ava chuckled, "I am not sure everybody will agree with you about that." "It's their loss then. I have only met you for a little while but I am sure that you are a nice person with a good heart." Dreya said as he stood up from his kneeling position. "I am also a freak too. Did you know that? A vampire-werewolf hybrid. I have always known that something was wrong with me." "No Ava, you aren't a freak. And I have seen a lot of freaks." Ava smiled at this, "Thanks. Do you know Evena?" she asked.

News broke out like wild fire. Everyone knew that the dark mage Drakoen was alive and real. He was no longer just a myth. He was as real and back. He had made his move. His troopes have started their attacks and killed anyone who was refusing to stand by them and join their course. The news had reached Vaughnorths. Mercedes new that it was only a matter of time before Drakoen came for her. If was now the time for her to face her fears.

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

nothing more. Sir Chen told him while he was still little that the man he always sees in his flashbacks was him. Duke Kile Chen. Kyle grew up with the idea that he was a Duke in his past life. Duke Kile Chen was the strongest man in Azerath at the time. The King always ordered him to go for wars along with the country's warriors. Whenever they did, they came back with victory. Duke Kile Chen was married to the Goldsmith's daughter, Iva Thompson. The Goldsmith and his family were foreigners in Azerath.

His voice was familiar, and then my eyes widened in shock when I recognized Devitos! “How’re you, sweetheart?” He laughed darkly and sensed my anxiety. “You don’t have to be scared of me. I won’t harm you, not through this phone.” My breath hitched. “Mmm...I still remember you….” He paused for a moment. “I just want to taste you once.” My heart pounded harder. “Shut up!” I shrieked, gripping the phone as if it was his neck. He laughed. “I’m imagining how your mouth feels around my dick...”