My Villian Academia Novels & Stories

"If I’m not perfect—if I don't get the best grades, the best social standing, the best husband—I’m a 'failure.' Asher was supposed to be my escape. He’s a Vale. My father would have respected that. But he chose you." I froze. The wit that usually sat on the tip of my tongue felt like lead. I looked at the bruises, then at the terror in her eyes. In this world of elite schools and fast bikes, I’d forgotten that every villain has a origin story. Vivian wasn't just a mean girl; she was a victim who had decided to become a monster to survive. "Vivian," I said, my voice softening despite myself. "That doesn't give you the right to destroy people."

FOR MY DAUGHTER, WHEN SHE FINALLY MEETS ALESSIA. Amara's hands began to shake. She looked up. Alessia had gone pale. Victoria smiled. "Now you understand." Amara looked between them. "Understand what?" Victoria's eyes settled on Alessia. "Your father knew exactly who Alessia would become." She turned to leave. Alessia's voice stopped her. "Victoria." Victoria paused. "You have five seconds." Victoria glanced over her shoulder. Then smiled. "Ask Alessia what happened on September 14, 2020."

Sign here and upload to accept your admission to Saint Howl’s Academy. I read those words again and again. They were a lifeline, a perfect escape from Hollowshade and from my family. "Yes, I'll give this a shot," I muttered as I picked up a pen from my bag and scribbled my signature on the page. Then I picked up my phone, scanned the signed admission offer and uploaded it on the portal. Now, I could forget about Veyra and Calyx and Liam and everything in my life right now. I had no idea what Saint Howl's Academy had in store for me, and that was the exciting thing. I couldn't wait to resume.

Days passed at the university. Vienna had made friends and had grown accustomed to her new environment. What continued to trouble her, however, was her frequent encounters with the two vampire neighbors—especially Valus. She always tried her best to avoid them, but Valus turned out to be her greatest academic competitor. No one had warned her that Valus was incredibly intelligent, even though this wasn’t his major. According to her classmates, he had completed a degree in business and majored in management. He was only studying medicine now because his family had required it.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

] Stephanie shrieked, "You bitch! You'll say anything to slander him! Show us the report right now! Talk is cheap. Making things up is cheap!" I met the blustering woman and her panicked boyfriend with an unfazed look. "Shall I call Dr. Ross and have him read every part of the report to our esteemed family and guests?" Vincent sank back into the coffin, defeated and disbelieving. "This can't be. I am normal. I'm a normal man. I know I could…" "As for you, my so-called best friend. That baby you've been using to force your way into the Whitaker family. If I were you, I'd start asking whose child it really is. Is it Vincent's?"

What he shared with Noemi was nothing but platonic love. A great love story always needs a villainess to make it burn. And that villainess was me. Gianna Milano. The plot called for me to discover the emotional affair and go to war against Noemi: petty cruelty, jealous rages, one humiliation after another, all of it making Noemi shine brighter by contrast. Renato's contempt for me would grow until he handed me the divorce papers himself. Then I'd run to my father, try to use the family to tear them apart.

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

it too hated cheating bastards the most. Zhi Ruo smiled satisfied as she put the book back into the big screen, looking as graceful as ever like she hadn't thrown a tantrum just a moment before. "I'm done with that. Are there any missions available yet?" {Aiyya, i was just about to tell host. You have been given a B ranked mission in the small world in a Dramatic School Romance : <>. Does host wish to accept?} "Some high school story? I was hoping to be transferred into the harem of some ancient chinese emperor" Zhi Ruo pouted "It's better than staying bored in this place though." She added as she clicked yes.

My heart froze when the tip stopped in my direction. “She used magic!” I turned to Leon. “Isn’t that supposed to be against the rules?” “Are you scared already, weakling?” She smirked. Weak what? “Bring. It. On.” “Truth or dare?” My fingers greased my stilettos slightly. “Truth.” “Hmm... let’s see.” Ivella inspected her fingers before turning back to me. “How does it feel knowing you will not be alive long enough to graduate? For someone as powerless as you, it’s obvious you won’t survive. So tell me, how does it feel?”