Villain Deku Fanfic Novels & Stories

Just try it, if you don’t get drunk, I guarantee you’ll be hospitalized. “Buahahahaha! I remember once I bought dakimakura of Megumi that my whole family insulted me and they considered me abnormal!” Drunken Alfi exclaimed. “Buahahahaha! Some life you got there! I have plenty of Dakimakura in my room, but too bad they forbid me to sleep with my little sister! It’s really unfair!!” Drunken Awan replied. “That’s true! It’s really unfair! A big bro sleeps with a Lil sis is normal! There’s no way a big bro will kill his beloved Lil sis, right?! Her future may be killed, but at least, she’s alive, right?!” Drunken Alfi replied drunk.

And hearing that maid say it might be fake gives me hope. “What do you mean by ‘seems fake’?” I ask the maid immediately The second maid speaks up. “Well, Alpha Vikrov ordered everyone to hide her true identity from her. Not long after, everyone heard that Cynthia is Alpha Vikrov’s mate and that they’re getting married.” When I hear the word married, I slam my fist onto the wooden table in anger. “Damnit!” I roar furiously, ignoring the cracks I leave in the wood grain. Unable to contain my rage, I storm out of the dungeon.

He reassured me. My heart swelled with pride when they all panicked except Snake who tightened his grip on the phone. "You aren't meeting her ever again until you release Drake from that dungeon, T-man. You freaking got deceived not to know that the same woman you are smitten over is related to your rivals. Clear up our names for us to walk freely in the street, motherfucker! Do the right thing" He cut the call and fling the phone out of the car. My heart became heavy with fear. Slowly, I feel unconscious.

Devika’s POV “This man is making me go crazy. Are you sure we did not lose the old Adrian who is the Alpha of our pack and our soft mate on our way to this island?” Willow questioned while giggling in my head as I faced difficulty in inhaling some oxygen due to him kissing and nibbling on my lips. “I did not expect him to turn this wild when it comes to…” “Ahh…” I gasped as his tongue trailed down my neck with him sucking against the skin. “Alpha,”

Ava chuckled, "I am not sure everybody will agree with you about that." "It's their loss then. I have only met you for a little while but I am sure that you are a nice person with a good heart." Dreya said as he stood up from his kneeling position. "I am also a freak too. Did you know that? A vampire-werewolf hybrid. I have always known that something was wrong with me." "No Ava, you aren't a freak. And I have seen a lot of freaks." Ava smiled at this, "Thanks. Do you know Evena?" she asked.

he complained. I smiled up at him. “We’ll grow it again tomorrow, and then you can leave it. But, if that old woman comes back before we do, a magically growing vine is somewhat suspicious, don’t you think?” “This is why you’re the hero, and I’m the villain,” he leaned over and pressed his lips to my forehead. “You’re clearly the wisest, as well as kindest of the two of us.” “Oh, Aien,” I laughed, blushing. “I’m not a hero.”

“Fuck-” I lay on the hard bed, spent and sweaty. Valefar made sure every drop dripped into me. Afterwards, he collapsed beside me and stroked my hair when I curled up to him, resting my head on his chest. Valefar’s cum smoldered inside of me and I wondered if I was actually burnt, but I didn’t care. I was falling in love with my demon Duke. “That was… amazing,” I panted, knowing my words didn’t do it justice.

I don’t care if his jawline was sculpted by ancient gods during their off-season. Duke Alaric is a sadist. A hot, musclebound, chaos-manufacturing sadist. For the past two weeks, I have been living the cursed crossover of a military boot camp and a magical girl anime. If you ever wonder what it’s like to run five miles in full training gear while a six-foot menace yells “again” every time you breathe wrong, let me paint the picture: I looked like a wet, electrocuted duckling. Mascara? Gone.

He steps closer, his eyes on mine with a softness that feels so out of place now. “Lila, you know I could take care of you… unlike him. I still love you,” he says, his voice almost tender. “I’d treat you right this time, I promise. You don’t need Alex. You never did. I love you Be with me, let's take down the G.H.C together” My chest tightens, and for a moment, I’m caught off guard. How can he go from being the villain to this so quickly? The warmth in his words doesn’t match the bitterness I was just shown

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.