Mha Villain Oc Novels & Stories

“Your idiot.” The seal glowed, then sank into their skin. Two marks on two hearts. Irrevocable. Undeniable. They stayed like that, bodies tangled, magic humming around them, lips brushing with each broken breath. Finally whole. And yet, Victor’s eyes darkened. A flicker of shadow still coiled behind them. The villain wasn’t gone. Just… silent. Aaron noticed it. Felt it. But didn’t flinch. “I don’t want the villain gone,” Aaron murmured. “He’s you too. The part that would kill the world for me.”

That he could only be controlled by Ocean. Valtor: That's it, my pet. Let him take over. Let him out so I can rule the world. Let him come out because his master is calling him. I am his master and he only serves me. Valtor said as he pressed his foot on my head. My claws grew bigger and I dug my claws in his leg. He screamed in pain and kicked my stomach. I went flying to the nearest wall and fell on the ground with a loud thud. The sweet vanilla scent made its way to my nostrils and I started laughing hysterically. Just as the scent reached my lungs, my monster stopped threatening me.

Marcis Ocya, a noble class vampire who has a territory in Portland, her ability is poison gas. 2. Halvor Calimaco, a noble class vampire who has a territory in Chicago, his strength is to be able to turn parts of his body into sharp objects. 3. Verril Wouter who has jurisdiction in Miami, his strength is ultrasonic sound. 4. Obert Linfred, his territory is Santa Ana, and his ability is to be able to copy all his opponent's movements perfectly. 5. Wouter Alphonse, Verrill Wouter's twin, has dominion in Orlando, and his main strength is the manipulation of the lightning element.

The smell of ozone and burnt hair filled the lab. The First Wolf let out a thin, high-pitched shriek—a sound of pure, unadulterated shock—before collapsing into a heap of withered skin and bone. Malakai let go, his face flushed a healthy, vibrant pink, his small belly full of the oldest power on the planet. "Victor. Victor, look at me!" Elodie pulled his head into her lap.

“Choose, Kade Thorn. Side with your blood. Or die with these broken wolves you call a pack. We offer power, real power. Not the collars and drugs of false gods.” Drugs? Was he talking about Michelle and Ashram and what they had been up to all this time? Well, those two were definitely the worse villains I had faced. How Michelle had gone from a corporate sniffer to being someone who had lost her morals and wanted to take over a specie was something I never saw coming.

Maki is a vampire, but she likes to stand in the sun, she wants to enjoy the sun's warmth. Omsund sat across from Maki, this vampire who didn't seem like his usual self. “Sharmaine Halley is immortal, she has lived for more than seventy years, her mother is a vampire of the Mohini vampire clan. Sharmaine's mother is being held by the Mohini clan and Sharmaine is being turned into a slave of the Mohini clan. You see, Sharmaine doesn't belong to anything, her life is bowing and kneeling before the Mohini family."

The villains use this tactic all the time. The number of people around me is minimal, the alley way is clear and darker, and the atmosphere is dreary. I cannot stay any longer here. I twist myself and run in the opposite direction before it's too late. Just when I did so, a pair of hands wrap around my face, with a saturated cloth covering my mouth and nose. Ah, lord. I just got myself into more trouble. I quickly lose my consciousness, dropping the sugar painting that embodied a sense of relief.

"Don't provoke me more than this, woman, especially after confessing that it was you who conspired to kidnap her and my son." Maryah reddening. Her face crooked beyond evil with a vague smile. "How come you're so blind?! No, that's not your son, Mr. Dylan. Tha- that witch force you to-” "Take her away, Maftah, or I'll snap her neck." A low growl came from Dylan. Maftah swallowed dryly at the obvious emotions in Dylan's eyes. "Yeah, don't make me turn havoc to Haddad after dealing with shit from Drachentia." Fuschia's chilling warning with ice magic froze the entire floor of the room, making Maftah's heart shrink even more.

However, the commander had mixed feelings in his eyes. I had worked with people for a long time. I wasn't a sixteen-year-old high schooler. I was a freaking thirty-one-year-old mature and accomplished woman inside the body of a skinny woman who might be in her late teens or early twenties. Aloisia was also young. How did she become a dark sorceress? This world was not kind to the dark magic practitioners. I guess every story needs a villain. But there wasn't just one villain. There were villains. My damn fate was connected to villains.

The universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?