Miraculous Villains Novelas e Histórias

The Children of the Blessed were idiots; they were fools. "Other than more recruits for me, and you staying well away from the wall, we have no idea what all these attacks mean," the mercenary continued. Particularly if the High Wiz begin to show up— or, worse still, one of the High Lords. They would make the virelya appear to be canines. I examined her rough, scarred hands, which were dried out by the weather. "Have you ever encountered a different kind of Witch?" "You don't want to know, girl—not unless you want to be hurling up your breakfast," she said as her eyes closed.

His chest heaved sharply with extreme fury, and his lips trembled beyond his control. Mystic Vale—that devil—who had colluded with other sects to assault Ethereal Lumin Hold, whose hands were drenched in the blood of everyone in the hold; that villain they had believed had long since been shattered in soul by the passage of time—was still alive? Through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, he had survived to this day. Over these thousands of years, how many more atrocities had he committed? Enormous shock and hatred suppressed for a hundred lives twisted together in an instant, and for the first time, the ever-strategic, unreadable Vicente showed such uncontrollable fury. His jaw clenched s

They cursed her memory, cursed her line, and wiped her presence from the pack records as if she were a plague. I pause, looking down at my hands— hands that are whole, unburned, but trembling. "And because her blood ran in my veins, every single drop of that foul reputation was poured directly onto my shoulders." I was no longer the quiet girl who brewed chamomile for sleepless pups. Overnight, I became the villainess’s spawn. I was the child of the shameless woman who tried to steal Captain Rosante. Whenever I walked down the paths, the elders sneered, shielding their children as if my very presence were contagious.

He later died in the book, even Jade had also had died before the end of the book and she was guessing it was an happy ending for the leads . ' oh so it was that guy , he's way better than that idíót fiance of mine , let's go see how he looks like ' she thought before leaving the principal's office . She preferred him over the male lead ,a million times . At least he wasn't an hypocrite. There's nothing anyone can tell her that would make her like that Lance. He was the one who turned Jade into a Villian. The moment she went out ,she was ambushed by Lilith who was growing impatient already .

Alpha Evan explained, asking what he wanted to at the end while Miss Lillian listened attentively, clearly willing to help as much as she could. Her brows furrowed as she thought about it. "I do know of a war like that. It was between three werewolf packs, and a witch coven out in the woods. From what I know, they were a bunch of powerful witches, so three packs had joined forces to take them down. They had been performing some sort of magic that had apparently been dangerous according to the surrounding werewolf packs and they had deemed it necessary to bring those witches down," Miss Lillian explained, her frown deepening as she spoke.

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.

I said softly causing him to look over at me surprise on his features at my change in tone. "Real name is Kateus, also known as the sin of envy, due to jealous tendencies and grudges" I said taking a deep breath. "One of the main downfalls in humanity is the want for what others have making him one of the most dangerous sins because it doesn't matter who gets hurt in the process the only thing that is a priority is his own want to be better and higher then anything and everyone else around him" I said causing him to look almost ashamed.

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

There isn't anything underneath the composure that he can use. There was. I discovered this gradually, over weeks that accumulated with the particular cruelty of time that passes when you are trying to prevent something from happening. Jin Muyeon was — I catalogued this with professional discipline and resented every item in the catalogue — not what I had expected. I had expected the version of him I'd constructed from the murim world's collective description: the Heavenly Saint, the Smiling Blade, the man who deployed charm like a weapon and managed relationships with the precision of a general managing terrain. That version I could navigate. I had grown up in a pleasure house. I knew how t

There was a strange, hypnotic calm about her that made the rogues hesitate to attack as she approached. She looked at Varick with a look of curiosity. "A new world, Mr Varick?" Mira asked, her voice unusually calm. "Tell me more, I’ve lived through many years, and they all end the same way. But let me show you the truth of what Lihont is offering and what lies at the bottom of his 'perfection.'" Varick hesitates, his eyes widening as Mira draws closer. He felt the weight of her powers pressing down on his chest. "Stay back! I know your tricks. I wouldn't let you mess with my mind like you did to Katherine!"