Villain Deku X Uraraka Novels & Stories

Thanatos said as he also walked down the stairs to follow Isekai. Back at the dorm, Uraraka was cooked up inside the dorm room he shares with two other people as he pop a little bottle jar that contains a red liquid in his mouth finishing it in one go. "i wouldn't have removed my hood on those occasions that i removed it," Uraraka said as he coiled himself more. **** "inside a world that seems to be made of clock bearing a dark fog slowly started taking shape as it formed a man on mid era British clothe and a hat.

It’s because I saw my future. “A future where you infected me, where I lost my baby, and where I died a miserable death." I looked straight into his eyes. "Now you've walked that path in my place. So, tell me, should I be thanking you?" His cloudy eyes widened violently. A strangled sound tore from his throat. His body began convulsing uncontrollably. The line on the heart monitor spiked wildly before flattening into a single, piercing tone. The floating comments exploded. [YES! THIS is how the story was meant to end! The villainess changed her fate, and the scumbag ended up living her nightmare instead!]

Dora added. “So that I can fuck Kartika till the last of our breath!” Varz added. “He has been matured now,” Arz said smiling. “Yeah, literally,” Alfi said in disgust. “Well, Doki-Doki users are weirdos. I shouldn’t have been surprised hearing his "true" motive in the first place anyway.” Alfi added. Duo's head emits purple Iru, and it runs entering Varz’s body. “AND NOW YOU CAN USE DORADUO, THE SWORD ON YOUR WAIST. I AM SURE YOUR MOTHER IS HAPPY RIGHT NOW.” Duo said.

It was- "We share the same soul," I trembled as I kept repeating those words. My breath hitched. This couldn't be right. Damn it, Bella! What the hell is this? Is this some sort of reincarnation shit just like Kikyo and Kagome in those Inuyasha series that I used to read as a kid? Shit! I don't give a fuck whether we share the same soul or not. I was content with my life as Cho Sarang. Why the hell did you bring me here, you bitch?

Zadkiel seconded and proceeded to carry out his task of feeding his man. “Have you been feeding someone like what you are doing to me right now?” Arkael inquired narrowing his green eyes at his guy. “Of course not... You're just the one who was the first to enjoy my services. It's exclusively for you...” Zadkiel reasoned out hurriedly. He was being honest in telling the truth! Who knows if he lied to the latter again? He would go berserk this time around. He wouldn't gamble for that! Though he enjoyed it, it would also freak him out! Arkael was a huge freak! A jealous man! He had a possessive nature like does! In short, they were almost the same in every character they obtain.

Lila spat, though her voice felt small, fragile. “Am I not?” Arika cooed. “Tell me then, how does it feel to fail them again? To play hero and end up in a coma, while I dance through your memories like strings on a harp?” Lila turned in every direction, trying to find her. “Show yourself!” The darkness split. Arika stepped forward. Her body shimmered unnaturally, wrapped in deep violet armor. Her face glowed with unnatural beauty—uncanny and wrong—like someone had painted perfection over a corpse. Her eyes gleamed a molten red, and her lips twisted into a delighted sneer.

"Those incidents occurred during an operational drill. This is a strategic trial. The situation is completely different." "She isn't going with you," Jakob growls. He takes another step forward, his massive chest rising and falling heavily. His Alpha aura begins to flare, a heavy wave of heat and damp pine rolling off his skin. "She made a deal with the Blue Moon Pack. We honor our deals." "You honor what you can defend," Uriel murmurs softly. He doesn't raise his voice. He doesn't bulk up his posture. But the air around him drops ten degrees in a fraction of a second. A sharp, metallic chill spreads across the turf, biting into my skin right through my blazer.

They were the only ladies who could have hired a killer since they both despised Freya and Ravena. Uncle Sheridan smiled half-heartedly. "Is she a woman?" Really.” Ural raised his chin but refused to look at Uncle Sheridan. "A woman from your pack." "Do you know who she is?" You can recognize her if you see her?" Lucian inquired, perched on the edge of his chair. He wasn't sure he trusted Ural, but if the red had witnessed the shooting—"Yeah, I'd know her." Ural smirked contentedly and twitched his brows. "For a gray, she has one hell of a sweet ass."

The first time Kodjo fired a kick above knee height, Duke grabbed his leg, jerked him off his feet, and slammed his head into the ground. Duke pinned him and tore one arm off as his face hardened into an expression of extreme pain. Kodjo’s hisses evolved into desperate squeals as Duke crushed his jugular, ripping his cervical esophagus out. Kodjo stilled as his fingers slightly twitched, blood stained the beige sand once again. “Took you long enough,” Raj taunted Duke, which was something that Blayne would do. Duke gave a sad smile and then looked at his son. Devin straightened his posture and returned a curt nod. Then all attention swung to the werelion king.

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.