Villain Ochako Novels & Stories

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

Jack was the anesthetic. Varkas had realized that the ninety percent were starting to rebel against the Refinery. They were getting too wild, too desperate. So, Varkas had brought the Sovereign back to the continent. He dressed Jack in white silk, crowned him in flowers, and let his beautiful, submissive magic wash over the city. Jack thought he was bringing peace to a utopia. In reality, he was greasing the wheels of a genocide, keeping the victims entirely docile as they were marched into the dark.

Which Sachin takes from behind, protecting his all-ruined mother, and he didn't dare to fight back. Of course, if there's no Brandon around, why would they act like Cinderella? “Whore of a mother giving birth to another whore, you truly both share the same genes, huh! How generously pathetic.” He throws another vase, which is much sturdier, straight at Sachin's bare back, earning a scream of pain. Ryo wonders why there are so many vases today. But he only scoffed it off, thinking it was also part of their ploy.

she said, her voice firm. Nyx smiled, and the surrounding realm erupted in blinding light. The shadows of the vortex surged back, enveloping Carmen and transforming her. Her spirit solidified, her form glowing with a newfound power. Nyx's glowing hand lingered in the air, her sharp features illuminated by the faint light emanating from her being. She regarded Carmen with a cool detachment, the faintest trace of amusement could be found in her lips.

Heli’s Point of View “I am Regia Solaria’s youngest prince, Helios Vladimir Lancaster,” I whispered without looking away from my mate’s beautiful eyes. “And I am your mate, Akiro Valerian Freniere.” I felt a surge of satisfaction at Akiro’s reaction. He was looking at me with his lips parted— probably in disbelief or surprise. His ocean blue eyes were blank, still processing in his mind what I had just said. He stood frozen in front of me, as if I used my ability on him so he wouldn’t escape.

Her eyes are full of stars in a way that is not metaphorical — there are actual stars in them, pinpricks of cold light that have no business being inside the eyes of a creature that lives at the bottom of an ocean trench. Black veins climb her throat to her jaw. The veins are mine, in nine years, if I am not careful. "My name is Morrigwen, host. I was the first. The Salt Throne was mine. I burned it down. I burned my own children. The pearl made me hungry and I ate everyone I had ever loved and then I ate the kingdom and then I ate the continent and then there was nothing left but the trench it sent me back to. I have been here for eighteen thousand years. I have been waiting to tell someone

"Oh, her? She was the only one out so I beat her. Plus, she beats me a lot when I was younger so I just returned the favor." Othello gave Yvonne a kick, which brought Owl to flinch and leap towards her, finally getting the courage to steal her body away as the conversation escalated. Othello smirked at Owl who was gently embracing his partner. "You guys didn't change a bit, huh." "And I see you've changed a lot," Chaol cawed. "How are you this powerful?" "I've got human intelligence and moonchild power." "Don't make it sound like this is a superhero movie, Othello!" Lana yelled at him from behind. "How dare you come back after 25 years and step on us as if we've never raised you?!"

Opening his eyes as eyes scan all over just to find no sign of anyone. "What? Who's there?" Koishi whimpered, looking down at himself, covering his bottom with one hand while the other covered his chest. Right then, just to see a body appearing sitting at the edge of the bathtub. Violet short hair with the silver color earring on one side of his ear, white eyes same as the plain skin making him seem like a ghost. Koishi could see through everything that was on the opposite side of him. Wearing nothing on top, showing off the blueish tattoo with the black border of a dragon under in the sky on his chest. This only made Koishi's eyes go wide in response, making him stand on his feet.

he told me, his moss green eyes looking into my blue ones sincerely. I nodded slowly. I had to trust him. This was the first test of my faith in him, I suppose. I had to trust that he would get me out of here without anyone finding out and take me with him. The guy had the powers of a witch and a werewolf combined. If there's anyone who can pull this off, it's him. I frowned as I realised that he still hadn't told me what other interests he had. Why was he here if not to represent his pack?

" I would gladly fight her but then I wouldn't be able to really witness firsthand the art of Demon Slayer Technique. It would be more epic to watch Saki, but this is the closest I can get to. Don't worry, he will be fine. ..." " Galahad, is in no condition to fight and you know that." I pressed. "*sighs*.... Fine! Fine! I'll stop them! " V7 sighs at me as he whines, while he takes out the cage key from his pocket. V7 unlocks the cage and steps out, he then grabs Akari's sword with his bare hand. His blood leaked down her sword. Akari" What are you?!" " You have to stop! This was an illusion! He may not look like it! But he's actually human! He came along with us to save the villagers! Pleas