My Villian Academia Novelas e Histórias

Was this what it pays to be an Alpha'? My father never told me everything I needed to know. He kept hiding secrets from me telling me that the Moon Goddess requests for their sacrifices. But I had enough. No explanation could fill in the void in my heart. This, I felt, was how Villains were born. Suddenly, I began to feel my head ache seriously. I guess I was pretty tired from a rough day. It worsened. My whole body hurt as well. Lily wasn't here to treat me. I was alone.

The little girl looked at Helena distrustfully. "really? You thought I was busy or you didn't call me because you already found a replacement" she then stared at Ava disdainfully. "of course not, how could anybody replace you, nobody is qualified enough to do that" Helena said in an appeasing manner. Helena turned to Ava, "this is Vivian, she wants to be a physician when she grows up so she follows me everywhere" Ava looked down at Vivian who was currently glaring at her. She bent down to the little girl's height.

Reyn's hand fell to his side as he glared at Zale. I stood between them, all three of us naked. Ahhh, two hot male leads, with huge—no, no, no, two hot male leads are fighting over me, this is a dream, I thought, giggling mentally, but keeping a worried facial. But I am the villainess here, isn't this occurring too fast? Trust should be hard to build. But this is a fictional world; anything is possible, I thought, my head turning from side to side, swooning over the muscular bodies.

She had gone through background verification. Lucian is thorough with his employees. I can't simply trust his research, though. I'll need to keep an eye on Chyna herself. If she is who she said she is, somehow someone like Thor could still use her. But under my watch, they won't. Talking of spies, Mia must know someone. I mean, how on earth does she get those exclusive invitations and information? I typed a message to Mia. She replied immediately. “What did you say your address is?”

'Tsk, what a mess. As the academy's nature, which emphasizes that students are treated equally regardless of the peerage, they can do it arbitrarily. So it didn't matter if its the daughter or son of a Duke, Marquees, Count, or Baron. If they make a grave mistake, they will be expelled and their future is bleak. However, those ladies are not afraid to be expelled because they know that Fuschia will not report it. On one occasion when Fuschia was about to come home from the academy, Fuschia heard Lady Luna and Lady Beatrice along with several other ladies crowding behind the open classroom door.

🩸 Class began. Professor Vale’s voice rolled through the lecture hall—smooth, measured, dissecting the post-Accords veto clauses with the precision of someone who’d lived through the signing. Charts glowed on the screen: red lines of pureblood territories, blue overlays of human integration zones, green dots marking schools that had adopted the Bloodmate Board as a “harmony metric.” Nico sat in the back row, burner phone tucked deep in his pocket like contraband. He hadn’t turned it on yet.

Only people whose surnames are relevant in the supernatural world gets into this training school. Rhea used to mention hoping when she grows up, she would get into this Academy when we were little- on very random days when we were not fighting or she wasn’t busy hating me. What if she’s already here? The thought gives me a chill. It gets to my turn, and I clear my throat silently. “Your name?” The woman with high arched brows among them ask. Liliana Veyne. But not here. “Hannah Wales.” I answer and her pen pauses. She looks up at me.

“First, they analyse your powers to see if you can be useful to their cause, then they recruit you and promise you a seat at the table if you play nice and follow their orders, they give you a job in the academy and use you for their selfish agendas.” “How do you know all these?” I asked him in awe. “I faced the board when I was your age, they tried to recruit me because of my Lycan blood, I declined and ever since then, I have been their enemy. But they do not refuse my annual contribution of money for their academic endeavours though. Assholes.” He revealed. “Canis Academy is not just a school, is it?” I asked after I had thought about what he said. “It is more than just a school, Yulia, i

I raised a fist in the air to silence the room. "Look closely at who you're aiming the knife at." The lady scratched her cheeks because of uneasiness as all eyes were laid on her. The tensed slowly crowd calmed down as they realized the person they are looking at. "...Who are you? I never knew a person like you existed." The lady was taken aback by Diego's remark. Her reaction was immediately replaced with a regretful smile as she replied, "Of course you wouldn't. I am the abandoned child of the emperor after all. Victoria Nightingale Teravania, daughter of Empress Catherine."

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.