Villain Deku X Reader Novels & Stories

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

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.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

I cannot wait to see what happens first—whether you leave me, or your family goes bankrupt and your father receives a court notice from his sickbed. Dulce did not miss the chance to strike. "Ha! Vincent is right. You shameless wench, you think you have power? No, you don't! Leave us, and your pathetic family is as good as finished." [Oh, are we moving on to business warfare now?] [Did her dad really give Vincent that kind of power and authority? That is like handing someone a gun and pointing it at your own head!]

I clutched the cold metal railing of the balcony as a toxic, boiling hatred began to take root deep within my soul. Vickerry Adams had never, ever treated me like an afterthought. For the past two terms, I was the only woman who held his attention. He was my man. And now, some nobody, Omega professor from the Avalux Pack had stepped onto our campus and completely snatched him from me, leaving him so psychologically castrated that he couldn't even touch me. It was humiliating. It was utterly unacceptable. "She thinks she can just walk into Silver Ridge University and ruin everything?" I muttered to myself, my voice shaking with malice as the cold wind whipped my hair across my face. "She thin

I’d gotten my revenge. There was no one left to interfere with my matebond with Victor. We could finally start a family, just as we’d always wanted. I could—— ——— ‘What a predictable ending,’ I thought to myself, dropping my phone onto the bed next to me. And to think I’d thought this werewolf web novel would be different. They really got me excited in the first half, believing maybe the storyline would be unique, but it turns out it was just the same as the others. How many of these had I read now? Fifty? A hundred? Did I even care anymore?

Maybe the woman everyone called a villain wasn't the person she should have been afraid of. Maybe she was the person who had been standing between Amara and the truth all along. Protecting her. Even when Amara didn't understand why. Outside, footsteps disappeared into the rain. And somewhere far away, a phone screen lit up. A message appeared. SHE KNOWS HE'S ALIVE. A second message followed. MOVE TO THE NEXT PLAN. And beneath it was a photograph. Daniel Quinn. Alive. Older. Standing beside a window. Waiting. END OF ARC ONE

Devika left her mother and sister behind in the middle of the night with only a letter and a promise to return stronger. She had work to do. The AlphaForge Academy would never see her coming. And when they did, it would already be too late. Because the girl they cast aside had become something else entirely. She was no longer just a lost daughter of a fallen pack. Devika would learn how the academy worked, find the truth about what happened to her brother. And when the time comes, she would destroy Alpha Jaxson and his son with her own hands. She was the storm. The blade in the dark. The rightful Alpha of Nightvale. And she was coming for blood.

possessiveness in his tone sent shivers down her spine. She'd never had a man care about her the way Jax did—not the fake identity of Raven Steele, but the real woman beneath all the lies and deception. It was terrifying and exhilarating in equal measure. "I should go," she said reluctantly, aware that the other Saints were beginning to take notice of their intimate position against the wall. "Venom's expecting me to start work today." Jax's jaw tightened at the mention of the Diamondback president, but he stepped back, giving her space. "Be careful. Trust no one. And if anything feels wrong, you get out. Understood?" "Understood," she agreed, though they both knew that if things went wrong

Wasn't Victor's instrument or Rachel Voss's contact or another layer of the same architecture that had been operating against us. She was someone who'd been sitting inside Victor's world for years. Watching. Documenting. Waiting for exactly the right moment and exactly the right people to hand it to. "She's been building this case from the inside," I said. “Yes.” His voice was gravel. “For considerably longer than we've been receiving deliveries," Then Richard left and the door clicked shut. Xander rounded my desk, spun my chair toward him and yanked me up into a bruising kiss. His tongue claimed my mouth as one big hand palmed my ass, pulling me hard against the thick, rigid line of his coc