Portal Villain Mha Novels & Stories

He opened the door, motioned for me to go in then lingered in the doorway for just a moment. “You will be brought three meals a day as well as fresh water at each. Should you wish for anything else you may ask, however it may not be granted. Any attempts at escape will result in severe punishment as well as revoked privileges, which you currently have. It is my suggestion you not do anything to infuriate your superiors. It would be wise to heed me in this.” His voice held a warmer tone this time, as if he was giving me advice and not an order. As he moved his hood fell back just a little bit and I gasped, his eyes were the same warm brown as Cade’s, his hair the same thick black. His eyes wi

BLACK THE ORIGIN Chapter 4: Announcement Alkhun entered the office of his father which is on the top floor of the palace. Passing through the blue transparent wall of mana, or so the 'Mana wall'. It is used to search for things and approve only certain individuals to enter the room. Marlo was already inside with his father Keppler. Marlo, sitting at the chair front of his father’s desk was casually talking. They stopped as he entered. Of course, they are close. He is the first son, after all, Alkhun thought. He had an eye-contact with his father.

“Good. Once we enter the portal, stick to your assigned location. No improvisation, MacGyver. If Alec’s men spotted you, just give us the code.” “What’s the code?” Landon asked. “Howl.” “Howl?” Everyone asked wearing confusion on their faces. “You howl, damn it,” I said irritably. “For Goddess’ sake.” Zarah came, clearly annoyed. “I will create portals all at one so you can be in your assigned location. Expect surprises. They could have anticipated this plan. Once it’s over, and you get your territory back, I will cast a spell so your territory is shielded again, but don’t expect me to cover the entire land.”

“Well then,” Mila said with a self-satisfied sigh. “I suppose there’s no use in more theatrics. You two will be returned to your chambers to begin the memory extraction process, and the undead boy here…” She paused, tapping her chin thoughtfully. “I think I’ll keep him, actually. After a bit of reeducation, I could use a loyal servant such as—” Suddenly, as Mila spoke, the sound of crackling and fizzing filled the room. Moments later, a swirling portal vortex ripped through the fabric of reality, and I felt my heart soar when I saw a familiar pair of broad shoulders step through.

"...this is the kind of magic that can only be paid by half a million dollars. This is a magic of restriction, only those that got permission will be able to enter whatever place the portal leads to." The portal started to shine a little brighter and as a reaction, the man in the all black outfit ran back to where he was in earlier. After couple of minutes a man appeared and that man happened to be Mr. Ester. "He is back but without Addi Aforeman." the spy said to the person he is talking with over the phone.

Even though I was much shorter than Dad, only reaching his knees, I still reached out my hand and tried my best to shield him. "Dad, don't worry. I'll protect you!" His eyelashes fluttered, and his body shook for just a second. After a bit, he could not help but sigh softly. "Silly girl..." "Kiddo, the villain's darkening level has dropped from 100% to 70%!" The system's words made me let out a relieved breath. Maybe this meant Dad was feeling a little better? Before I could figure it out, Grandpa's face turned stormy because he felt embarrassed. He finally turned his attention to me.

It was enough that he existed. Before the throne, kneeling on the cold marble, two men kept their heads bowed. Malik—the silver-eyed vampire with polite manners who had examined Emili on the island—was sweating for the first time in centuries. Beside him, Orlo, his yellow-eyed lackey, trembled with his forehead pressed to the floor. “Your Majesty,” Malik said, his normally smooth, controlled voice fraying at the edges. “I assure you we are making progress. The portal worked, the demons crossed, the tracking was underway—”

Her eyes narrowed, making it painfully clear she had no interest in whatever I might say. I swallowed hard, fighting the tremor in my throat, and met her gaze with pleading eyes. “Ma’am, please,” I begged, my voice soft yet urgent with sincerity. “Before you close the door, I implore you—give me just one chance to make it up to you, to earn my way back into your good graces and claim even the smallest place in your heart. I am willing to follow your every desire, no matter what it may be. Only please, do not ruin my reputation or my dignity. I am nothing more than a humble maid who dreams of a peaceful life. Tell me what you want from me, and I will obey without hesitation or complaint.”

The moment was interrupted when Afvshaganifs insisted, "I have done my part. It's your turn. Until you restore my ship, I will not surrender." She can do it herself, supposedly! I exchanged conversing glances with Hessuel and I know we both agreed. We proceed in front of the half-wrecked ship on land and as the captain watches behind, I made the ship sink in the giant enchast I summoned. Hessuel then leads us to a portal door wherein the other side is above the ocean. When I found the pirates floating with the barrels, I jumped without a doubt and quickly summoned the ship right before I could land there. Enchantment scatters throughout the ship the second I set foot and I added more enchant

Carl cleared the path, blades flashing. They reached the aqueduct—but it was caved in. “There!” Carl pointed to an old scrying gate. Maika summoned her last reserve of magic, touched the pendant Vantessa gave her—and burst the portal open with a wave of power. They stepped through— And were gone. The fortress behind them began to crumble, swallowed in the backlash of its own power. ----------- A heavy silence loomed as Archon Morviel, the head of the Council, stood before them, hands clasped tightly behind his back. His eyes, pale and knowing, scanned the room like a hawk tracking prey.