Mha Villain Deku Novels & Stories

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

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.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

If this body's memories were right, then I was currently in the body of Belladonna Reigna Astaseul, one of the characters from the novel I read last night. Shit, it was truly her. Platinum blonde hair, purple eyes, and God-tier beauty. That Belladonna! The main villainess, the crazy witch who died a miserable death after attempting a coup d'etat to seize the throne and avenge her mother. Yes, in this world magic existed. Bella's mother, Meredith Jane Aurelia was a Princess from a neighboring country before she married Emperor Frederick and became his Empress. It was a political marriage, but Meredith fell in love with the Emperor at first sight.

Although Bakey Sarumky had escaped his wrath because he was killed some years back, Majeed was alive still. The Vulture promised Shark wealth, power, and revenge – everything he had ever wanted. But he also warned Shark that this would be a dangerous game, with high stakes and deadly consequences. The Badurs would not go down without a fight, and anyone who stood in their way would suffer the consequences.

She turned her face away, but he caught the tear that slipped down her cheek. “I wish I’d never met you,” she said. “I don’t.” She met his gaze, her eyes red-rimmed. “I’m going to die.” He shook his head. “Not if I can help it.” “You already tried. And now we’re trapped.” “I’m not finished yet.” She almost laughed. “What are you going to do? Fight your way out of a ritual to create a literal deity?” “If that’s what it takes.” Adrianna stared at him, and for a fleeting moment, she saw the boy hidden beneath the man—the lost child shaped into a weapon by their father. Someone who had never learned to be gentle, honest, or free. Yet here he was, offering her all three.

This was the Valen who was incandescently in love with Villainess Snow, also known as the nefarious Mercedes. Scanning his features, his edgy mohawk had gotten a lot whiter with a sleek shine. From this angle, the loose black strands were barely noticeable with the bulk of his long hair combed over to the right. This time a thicker, short beard covered his sharp jawline, and he pinned me with a hateful glare. Strapped and overpowered. “Then find your mate.” He simply said, annoyance still palpable in his demeanor. I shook my head stubbornly. “I need some answers, or I'm stepping through.”