Villain Oc Novels & Stories

She frowned as she wondered whether Eve killed Lilian by accident or if it was intentional. “No,” Tracy replied. “Then…” Lilian started speaking but then glanced at Alaine. “If you aren’t her sister, why are you calling her mother, mom?” “Oh,” Tracy replied, understanding what was happening. “Well, she is a fake heiress. Do you get it now?” Tracy said, stunning everyone. “Tracy,” Alaine said in a low yet commanding tone, as she didn’t like Tracy’s words. Tracy turned to her mother, her eyes staring at the woman with no ripple of emotions. “What? She stole my life. What is there to hide? People will find out sooner or later, or…”

dissolves into nothing. This is what I wanted. In my past life, I was a victim. I was the pathetic, low-ranking omega who got backhanded into a concrete pillar and left to rot on a narrow cot in the infirmary while Willow sat softly in the sun, protected and adored. I hated Asher for his cruelty, but I hated Willow more. I hated her gentle smile, her soft voice, her fake innocence that kept everyone blind to the rot beneath it. I am a villainess. I have always known what I am. I didn't come back to this second life to be a hero, or to save the weak, or to live a quiet, peaceful life in the lower ranks.

It is advised to retreat and flee immediately! "What?" Keagan muttered to himself, his confusion growing. The screen continued to bombard him with flashing text, saturating his vision with its rapid display. Villain Report: Name: Unknown Alias: Duskbringer Classification: Infamous Villain Description: Duskbringer is an Infamous Villain known for their sinister skills, shadowy maneuvers, and menacing presence. This enigmatic figure operates in the shadows, striking fear into the hearts of both heroes and civilians alike. With their calculated approach and unique abilities, Duskbringer has become a significant threat within the city.

She took a deep breath, shaking her head and trying to focus on more pressing matters. "It doesn't matter," she brushed it off, steering the conversation back on track. Clayton lowered her hand back down to the table, but he didn't release it, the connection bringing them both comfort. "So... Um... It turns out that you're actually some kind of rare werewolf," Camden finally managed to put into words. Clayton scoffed at that. "Babe, I hate to break it to you, but this isn't the story where you find out the guy you fell in love with is actually the prince," he joked, chuckling a little at the thought. "No, I know. You're the villain," Camden clarified, taking Clayton by surprise. "I'm the vil

For a second, I thought I might have caught his attention, that maybe, just maybe, he wasn’t a complete moron. But nope. No such luck. “Shut up,” Owen snapped, his voice turning sharp. “You’re lying. Trying to lead us to some trap again. There’s no way—” I cut him off before he could finish. “I’m not lying. I’m not always the villain in every stupid little drama you’ve got going on in that pathetic pack of yours.” I leaned in, throwing my words like daggers. “I’ve seen Mark in that cage, Owen. I’ve seen it with my own eyes. He’s not the one you need to worry about. It’s the rogue king. And that redhead with the ego the size of the damn moon.”

I challenged. Viktor made a casual face of indifference. “Sure, go ahead,” he encouraged. “You can easily ruin it for her where she has reunited with her biological father after twenty-something years, and by that logic, Marco is her half-brother now. I am sure Lilliana would be delighted to see you with her newfound family.” Yeah, when he put it that way. “When have I become the villain?” I snickered at him. “You are always and essentially the villain. The problem is Dominic,” Viktor said, and he was back to his dominant outline. “When you try and play the fucking hero.”

"I can't. I'm too big, too slow with this leg. And they have thermal scopes. If two of us run, they'll see the heat signatures and open fire." "I'm not leaving you!" I scream, grabbing his vest. "We swore! We swore we'd stay together!" "We swore we'd protect the heir," he says. His voice is calm. Terrifyingly calm. "This is how we do it, Thalia." He grabs my shoulders. His fingers dig in, grounding me. "Listen to me. Vance wants a villain. She needs someone to blame for the dead agents, the dead Reapers, the burning river. If she doesn't get a villain, she'll paint us both as terrorists. You'll go to federal prison. The baby will go to the system."

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?!"

"Of course. The villains has to rival the protagonists in everything. That means villains should look on par with the main characters." "Yeah, well... that explains why every body that I get to use before looks pimply and unstable. Lackeys were universally thought as a person who is inferior and needs to heavily rely on someone. I remember the OOC feature. I can't move freely unless the villain instructs me to do something." Jana thought. "You had it worse than mine then. Say, we need to corner Hyacinth in a swift move. How can we do that?" Denise smacks her lips together. "How about we publicly expose her? I mean, we can't do anything to her in secret— she has a backer that we don't know ye

An influx of information regarding the owner of the body rapidly flowed into his brain. Apparently, the body owner was his counterpart in a universe where you are categorized into three groups: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Wei Lin Feng was an omega who will go to any length to keep the spotlight on himself. Lin Feng was famously known as a villainous omega who tried to kill his half-brother not once but a dozen times due to jealousy. He failed because someone was always interfering with his plans. Unfortunately, the last time he tried to kill his half-brother, he was beaten by his father and abandoned by everyone he knew. For a spoiled little omega. Living his life alone, thrown away, is worse th