Villain Pokemon Novels & Stories

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?!"

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.

William said stunning the two. They had thought that the Singhs will make a big deal out of everything. Especially, that young man called Shane. He was known for his ruthlessness. Though he worked for the Shaltinels Group, they all knew that he had some shares in the Singh Group thus when he was needed, he would go work for them.

"Damn, it seems like it's the Reaper's Breath from Poisonwielder!" Pierre and the other three's faces turned pale. Poisonwielder was one of the eight notorious villains on the Criminal list, and his infamous poison, Reaper's Breath, was extremely potent. Although the four never saw Poisonwielder or Reaper's Breath firsthand, as top members of the Central Region Dragon Corps, they were well-informed about the eight villains and knew some characteristics of the Reaper's Breath. The white mist and powder Wulfric released bore a striking resemblance to the Reaper's Breath. As soon as they inhaled a little, their true energy was immediately weakened and suppressed, and their power levels dropped

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

However, Victor gave the proposal a lot of thought. Usually, there was no way he would give up a Legendary Source Crystal. A Legendary Source Crystal would definitely contain something good. The Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement skill and the Detection Core were perfect examples of that. They were so useful to him. But this time, Victor hesitated because of the pangolin's abilities. Giving the pangolin this Source Crystal to win its loyalty wouldn't be a bad idea. After all, the pangolin could generate even greater value in the future. "Okay, I agree."

That's what they all believed. It was reasonable for them to think that way. A spoiled wealthy girl and a naive innocent one. Who was the villain? Apparently, no one was on my side. People believe what they want to believe, and I was the one who got their anger. That was that. They couldn't be changed. But I did hold some grievances. I was pissed not because everyone hated me, but because of Annika Summers, the girl with an innocent face I used to take as my best friend.

The Villain I lie on the bench, throwing my arm over my head as I try to fall asleep against the sun beating down on my face. "MORGAN PIERCE?!" Someone bellows my name above me and I groan as I open an eye to peek up at my very pissed Gym teacher. His whistle hangs from his thick neck as he glares down at me with his hands on his hips. "Can't you see I'm in the middle of something?" I say defensively.

I suspected that Villain X had helped him in the past, just like she helped me, and he was doing all of this to pay her back. He was just a pawn, moved by the Villain X. A doll controlled by the puppet master. Yet I could see why he was in his position right now. Frankly, Blake wasn't exactly the brightest crayon in the box, he was easily triggered by anger and pride. The dude was like a walking jerrycan of gasoline, ready to explode with even the tiniest spark of fire.