Villain Cultivator Novels & Stories

Every time one of the evil cultivators tried to drain the cultivation from Night Mage and his men or damage the meridians of Night Wing triad to distract the others, their attacks backfired, returning the attack to their already unstable cores. The weaker ones fell into a puddle of their own blood and excrement… the stronger ones held on… by a faint thread. The tall man became furious as he saw his decades of hard work being destroyed by these arrogant bastards with just a flick of their fingers. He had cultivated in secret, alienating himself from the outside world… preparing for this day and yet… No, he couldn’t let that happen… Today, it would either be him or them… He fought back fiercel

Vivian just needed to carry out her duty as the executor. Well, she only needed to kill one target each mission, and every time she did that she felt pretty good. It might sound evil, but what she was doing was for the welfare of everyone in this Barren city. Because all he was doing was getting rid of the ignorant Alphas who were wantonly destroying the world again. She was a hero, not a killer. Of course, she could do all these things because of the help of the Bouwer organization... and her bos of course.

The world setting is a historical fiction romance world that only deal with the Zelda kingdom and some little villages which were likely mention once or twice. [ World plot changes in the villainess character] Annabel ( the villainess mother and force mistress of General Adam) committed suicide few months after giving birth to the villainess, who was placed as maid of the female lead. Growing up from a toddler to a young girl, the villainess never knew the origin of her birth and had always know as a born slave for the General daughter. She was mistreated and abuse on physically by the female lead mother ( lady Becky) who couldn't stand sight of her.

She didn't expect there was another side behind all that. Amelia waved her hand and said, "It's not that bad. You heard about the pandemic a while ago, right? It was man-made. Who knows, maybe next time they'll make a move from Environmental Energy, Formation, or cultivation methods." "There was an old cultivator in our Norfolk, that Maverick. Just think about why he was called the old cultivator, he must have been really good, right? So, I wanted you to go look for clues, since when cultivators meet, their aura can't really be hidden."

"Let's see what we're doing for today." I clicked a folder on my computer. Employment process and staff checks. The main goal is to fish out Thor's pawns and eliminate them. But how will I know when he always makes sure to avoid suspicion? I twirled on my chair as if it'll make my thought process faster, it did. I stopped and opened a new page on the computer, typed in childhood. Thor doesn't recruit loyal people, he recruits people he has something against. People with something to lose, people like me.

Its manufacturing skill appears to be from the Northern territories. If they can make one, who knows how many others a villain could create in a deluded quest for power. If it turns out it was made in the Shadowlands, then I have some serious questions for Alpha Cillian. Therefore, I simply don’t have fucking time for Genevieve of the damn Shadowlands. There’s someone walking around with vials of wolfsbane, sneaking into bedrooms and killing people. That’s more important than some fucking bond. And if the murderer does turn out to be her brother, I'll be killing him and rejecting her in the same breath.

"No matter how hard I worked on that project, I can't sell you. You mean more to me than anything else. I'd rather have you than sign those papers." "Is that correct, Father? You make me laugh." "Wait a minute. Does the investment firm that won the bid also belong to Violet?" "As I previously stated, she inspires me. She has connections that can frighten you, and yes, they are hers. She did it specifically to retaliate against you. She despises it when someone messes with her family." "So, she's a homemaker!" "Something along those lines." "What about her own family?" "They abandoned her, saying she was a freak. What gives her the right to be a freak? But it was thanks to them that she ended

Shit. I looked at my face in the mirror. I still flinch everytime I see these beautiful features. The appearance of this face is so damn beautiful. And I'm a fool who doesn't use Fuschia’s beauty properly. Too bad though. Even in my previous life, I couldn't get a face like this even though I go through plastic surgery many times. In this life, I am determined to use my beauty properly! Villainess is a beautiful and powerful character! I am the villainess in this story, no need to act kind!

He asked in a rough voice, "Who said you could call me what my mom did?! My mom's not even in her grave yet, and you're already trying to replace her, aren't you?!" The system said, "It's over, kiddo. The villain's darkening level has hit 100%." I did not know what it meant to be completely villainous. All I knew was that Dad was heartbroken and furious! He was like a wild animal pushed to the edge. Julia looked scared, quickly moving closer to Grandpa. "Honey, if the child dislikes me this much, maybe I should just go..." Grandpa, already a volcano of anger, turned even redder. "She's my wife and your elder! How can you talk to your own mother that way?!"

Now, it’s a good thing that we are all single and free from guys who will just gonna caused us pain. Tomorrow, this will reach tons of views, with Ara who has a lot of connections specially hackers. She was a gamer and she was literally addicted to computers so she spent her high school with gaming and exploring the web. It might not eb obvious to her, but she is a pro of computers. She’s sweet looking but surprisingly, who would have thought that she has this talent with computers. Hailee, she’s the bad bitch and spoiled brat. She always finds trouble with those wicked bitches out there who would try to fight with us. She never let a simple argument to slip and she make sure that at the end