Sword Art Online Villain Novels & Stories

He was about to strike the unknown adversary when she suddenly took out some sort of weapon that resembled a grenade launcher but instead of grenades coming out of it, a white beam of light shot out from it and blasted the speedster. The speedster wailed and hit the wall again with his back but did not fall to the floor. His body remained plastered against the wall while the strange woman held the weapon at him, still emitting the beam of light. Almost immediately, electrical sparks began to flow out of the speedster's body and into the weapon. He cried out, trying in vain to free himself from the wall. Electricity then stopped coming out of him and the woman put down her weapon. The speedst

A sword on the side? Glancing up, I see a face. Good Heavens. He is the embodiment of masculinity but somehow innately possess soft features. His sharp and assertive expression accentuates his attractiveness. "Stared enough?" I wipe the drool off my face, "Ahem.. Did I do something wrong?" I say in my manliest voice possible, trailing behind him. "Yes. Brocade-clad Guard Co-Commander, Xu Kai," he presents his engraved wooden amulet, carved with words I can barely read. "I can arrest you for disruption of peace if you don't move out of the way," he speak emotionlessly.

He had two knives in his hands now and before Slither could even blink, Jake stabbed each knife into his shoulders. “Any last words, Slither?” “Who the fuck are you?” Slither asked him with a grimace. “Wrath.” Jake pulled the knives from his shoulders and turned the blades, swiping them across Slither’s throat. Blood sprayed over Jake’s face, and when he turned around, his eyes looked lifeless. He walked past Weasel, back in the direction of where they left the van, and Weasel jogged to catch up with him. Neither man said a word and Jake climbed into the back of the van, leaned against the doorframe and closed his eyes.

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

Dad was a man of few words but lots of action. Hence, when he sent me away one day, I just could not believe it. While he was not looking, I used my smartwatch to find Dad's location. By the time I got there, a man had thrown a dagger down in front of Dad. With a mean smirk, he said, "If you die, I'll make sure your daughter gets by just fine. "Why did you have to take the Smith family from me? In the story of this world, you're the bad guy, and I'm the hero. Know your place, go out clean, and Zara will be happy."

My gaze was sharp enough to send chills down anyone's spine. "And that alone is enough for me." The man stared at me in horror. For the first time, he realized the rumors were true. I was a devil in human skin... a heartless, merciless predator. And once I decided someone was a threat, they either disappeared... or learned to live in fear. I walked back to the couch and sat down. "Take him out of my sight." My voice carried irritation while my expression was indifferent. The bodyguards immediately grabbed the trembling man.

Illegal deals. I observed them closely, and then he looked in my direction. That’s not my boss, that’s Director Orion Kade. The lights in the alley flickered and went off. This is dangerous. I tried to reverse and leave, but I hit something. A tall silhouette approached. The figure stopped in front of my car. My heart skipped as I gripped the wheel tightly. He lifted a torch and pointed it at my face. He came closer and raised the light. His face had a deep scar, visible even in the harsh lighting. I had no space to think clearly anymore. He opened the door, pulled out a table knife, and dragged me out by my hair.

Gentel said and manifested a blade made of fire in her right hand. “And yet here you stand, courageous enough to draw your sword against me, Gentel,” Fawn replied and wrapped her fists. “You know me?” Gentel asked with a raised brow. “Of course, I know you. The Ash Wing, Dame Of Destruction; one of Lucifer’s deadliest assassins. A few of my brothers and sisters have died by your hands also.” Fawn said and manifested her own sword made of light. “You removed my spell from the car.” Gentel said in anger.

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The dead man's sword flew sharply upwards, Vic quickly slashed at the opened torso, dividing the half-rotted body into two halves. Are you out of your mind, tired of living? he hissed through his teeth, he hardly saw Kim, the figure of a teenager blurred before his eyes. - Hold it, - the hilt of the sword was buried in the free hand of the Wistolet. He snorted. - Yeah, how, but nothing that I'm injured? “Take it,” the teenager said forcefully. - It's silver. Taking advantage of the fact that there were no opponents nearby, Vic dropped to one knee and sighed heavily.