Mha Villains Shigaraki Novels & Stories

"What? Antilles Samarchia? 10th rank?” Rikka was shocked, as if she couldn't believe what she had heard. “That’s right. I am ‘Antilles The Soul Slayer’, the strongest wind magical girl in this Vitania. You are the one who faced the wrong opponent, ‘The Devil's Hand’ Rikka Gallipolia,” she continued. “No way.” ***

However, it wasn't until she was on the stairs that Chloe caught a glimpse of these so-called important guests. There were five of them in total from what she could see. Four males and one female. The aura they exuded suggested they were high ranking wolves but not from around these parts. One of the males and the female had similar features including thick dark brown hair, black eyes and bronzed skin that was pulled over taut muscles. Another one of the males had sandy blonde hair cut close to the scalp and green eyes. His skin was golden like he spent a lot of time in the sun; however the scar that peeked out from under the V of his shirt suggested he was also a fighter. He was muttering t

“So, do the kings know him?” She shook her head, her eyes started to fill with tears. “No, only me, Malikul, Hisoka, and also Hyena. Code name: SS43. Attribute: Predictor.” “He can predict the future? That brother?” Zombie tensed up but was shocked at the same time. Shadow breathed out. Yes, that’s why the boss killed him. Because he didn’t want to have two powerful figures in the same room, and also for other reasons. “Yeah, he can’t stand him, at all.” Malikul snorted as he brought back the bottle of water.

It was- "We share the same soul," I trembled as I kept repeating those words. My breath hitched. This couldn't be right. Damn it, Bella! What the hell is this? Is this some sort of reincarnation shit just like Kikyo and Kagome in those Inuyasha series that I used to read as a kid? Shit! I don't give a fuck whether we share the same soul or not. I was content with my life as Cho Sarang. Why the hell did you bring me here, you bitch?

The Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the East’s most potent pack leader, was infamous for his ruthlessness and hatred of the impolite. According to legend, he murdered most of his servants, and his reign was marked by bloodshed. Nothing was too much for a man to do to ensure that those around him obeyed his every command. To him, it is preferable to slaughter the weak and bathe in their blood beneath the light of a harvest moon. His wolf was said to be a monster with red eyes that glowed in the dark, watching its victims before tearing them apart.

He is an Eternal. Rak-Sha KingBorn, a big, burly, war torn wolf with extraordinary skills that borderline Legacy Wolves. He looked like a big old teddy bear, but was vicious if you backed him into a corner. His mercury stare was enough to submit even the strongest wolves, Animikii and Kitsune. Stasis sent him from the Veil along with Aries to sort out this trouble and assure Kitsune emerges. He has always been a fierce friend of Kitsune, as well as one of her most loyal protectors.

Gripping my arms so tight I knew I'd have bruises. "Ishara is a War-Master. She didn't just attend the Academy; she rewrote the curriculum. She is the youngest female to ever hold the rank of Commander. She specializes in dismantling opponents piece by piece." He shook his head. "I sparred with her for ten years. I never won. Not once. She is faster than Viggo. She is smarter than Wolfy. And she is crueler than me." "So she's a monster," I whispered. "She is a scalpel," Barzil corrected. "And you just offered her your throat."

I said but just before the Legion and I were about to get laid. The ground shakes like small tremors “what the… what was that?” Asinon asked, followed by an enraged shout “DARK SHADOW!!!” so the Legion and I went to check it out. The Legion and I looked at Inkopolis and saw a figure with a crow/raven head appeared on top of the remnants of Tokyo Tower but there was a sentient being made of pure shadow and it was 50% bigger than the Tokyo Tower “DARK SHADOW!!!” it shouted “Amiticita who’s that?” Castitios asked and I jumped down and looked at him. “I do know Castitios, that is Fumikage Tokoyami, a student of Class 1-A from the anime My Hero Academia. But something is different about him: he h

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

She smiled softly at me, her eyes beaming with sincerity, reassuring my doubts and clearing up the negativities in my mind. "... thank you, Joewella" I mumbled while plastering a smile on my face. In this world, Joewella is my first ally. She is the only one Victoria could trust and lean on. Only her. So why do I feel a hidden presence somewhere? Like a rat lurking around the corner. I lifted the scissors inside the kit and impulsively threw it with all my might towards the window, stabbing the oak tree without looking.