My Villian Academia Novels & Stories

Kiara walked through the corridor and kept repeating the words professor Can had told her . ' I never thought about it this way !.....The only thing that I ever desired was to take revenge on those evil people in the Wilow family ! I want them to pay for what they did to me and my family....My desire for revenge overlooks my duties as a leader....Now I even got the chance to attend the Royal Academy , the only thing that I have ever wanted in my whole life . With the Willow's budget I can afford it but.....If I am selected as the next Heir , it will be impossible for me to attend the Royal Academy for more than a year...Ahhhhh....what should I do ?! ' thought Kiara with a serious expression

June told him, gritting her teeth as if just talking about Wayne made her teeth sour. After all, he was once his slave and a punching bag, now he was in the country’s top national academy, which she never even dreamed of entering. “What? An academy?” Xavier raised a brow. “Which one? Who dared to take a sickly kid like that?” “Vanguard National Academy of Wolves,” she gritted her teeth as she informed him, taking Xavier by shock. “How could that be?” His eyes widened. “Even I was not able to enter there! It would be impossible to bring him back, the defenses there are quite strong.”

Iliana sighed as she sat on the chair near the window sill , except for Chelsea's looks she didn't get anything not even her memory ; she didn't even knew in which arc she was, was she at the arc where the Fl was found or where she was humiliated by the ML? Iliana couldn't help but sigh in frustration why was she the chosen one? Was it because she pitied the villainess? Yes she did pitied Chelsea .But was that enough for her to be transmigrated here? All Right many might laugh at her for pitying the Villainess but Chelsea was infact quite pitiful. From the beginning till the end she could only act as a substitue . Chelsea Rosalie Kaisen;

A ghost with a pulse. Footsteps approached. Valen Drake. Ranked 2nd in the academy. Charismatic. Arrogant. Untouchable. Known for his illusion-based abilities—and his habit of appearing only when it benefited him. “Thought I’d finally meet the girl who cracked the system,” he said with a smirk, hands in his coat pockets. Mira didn’t turn. “I didn’t crack it. I became part of it.” “Even more impressive,” he said, stepping beside her. “You know, there’s talk of you being dangerous. That you’re not really... you anymore.”

Chayon offered, stepping into the void of her silence. "Nicha... she came to me on the exact day of your wedding. Drove her car right onto the property, wrecked a bunch of your mother's trees, stepped out of the car, and... offered herself as my mistress. All in exchange for a scholarship to study abroad." Tycoon Chayon exhaled a thick plume of cigarette smoke, delivering the unvarnished truth. "But... Cha got a merit scholarship, didn't she? Or did you do something to sabotage her funding?" In Wee's memory, Nicha was an exceptional student who had earned a university-granted scholarship. Back then, Chayon had adamantly denied having any involvement.

I told her. She looked at Liam instead. He frowned at Aien. “Will this work?” He asked darkly. Aien pulled a face and gestured out with his hands. “I’m just the son of a villain,” he told Liam. “A hostage, and reluctant participant in King Akyran’s academy of heroes. I’m not taking responsibility for this. I’m only here because…” His eyes went to me as his voice trailed away. He cleared his throat. “Because I like this house and I want it.”

But, regardless of how interesting time had come to show him who his housemates were, only one second year student piqued his interest. Vilan was a skimpy boy as tall as Moss, with the most diffident presence, and was seen around the least. His mates stayed away from him, exiling him to his room. As rumors had it, he’d been rejected by his previous hostel at the end of his first year just after receiving a most similar treatment, and the only reason he was in hall Carag was because the academy had thought to put him here. Kilvic had long come to hold no doubt the boy would be evicted from this hall, too, when the semester came to an end. As he ate, Kilvic watched the boy discreetly. He’d nev

Alexander didn't understand why people cared so much. The last time he had seen Ms. Knight was the day he graduated from the academy. As a top student, she was involved in all the school events. She and a few other students would help organize and volunteer for such events. Professors would pick and choose these volunteer students based on their ranking within the academy. Top students should excel both inside and outside the classroom, one of the school's many philosophies.

Now I want to know how it will look in Slateville. " It's the number one best academy in Slateville and expensive too. It is owned by the Witch queen, victoria hale. It's a place for every species in a single academy. I thought of joining Vampire academies only for vampires but my mother wants me to go to Sapphire which as many qualities and advantages than others." he explained with full excitement. " It's amazing. seeing all species in a single academy. Will there be Werewolfs? fairies?" I questioned.

Vaike responded honestly. Even now, he couldn't shake off the chill crawling up his spine. - Saintly Woods Academy was a prestigious private academy for elites located in Springberg. Its vast campus was perpetually filled with the sounds of studious students amidst rustic and picturesque landscapes. It was the pride of Springberg, renowned for its academic and educational excellence. A glance at the school's alumni would reveal the multitude of brilliant individuals it had produced and the numerous accolades it had achieved.