Villain Quirks Novels & Stories

As Quid had stated, the old person went by Lidorn Quarles, and he had already entered the Third rank in the Avatar Realm. “Extremely, Master Wroe. After all, from the injuries sustained alone, I can already tell that the person who did this to him was immensely strong. The assailant’s attack was both fierce and decisive, and with how much damage that precise strike did, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to cure the young master,” replied Lidorn as he shook his head and sighed in resignation. Upon hearing that, Quid couldn’t help but frown as anger surged through him. Well, this was just perfect! Now that he knew that the assailant was immensely powerful, Quid definitely wasn’t going to be able to

“Kill you.” I can only sculpt. My hand squeezes the sheets under me. My lips and voice both trembled. “Then why am I still here?” Hugo pulled his body back, making me take a deep breath of relief. “That was before I knew who you were, Barbara,” he said slowly. “However, some time ago, I decided that having additional strength from a possessor of holy blood must have been interesting.” I want to know how to use my identity as a wolvire to beat up this man in front of me. Sadly, I still do not know.

The author wrote the novel for the villain and the protagonists to fight each other. In terms of IQ, the villain wins. In terms of strength, the villain wins—even though he was disabled. In terms of being a schemer, the villain also wins. In terms of being cruel and merciless? It's the villain who wins. Besides that, the villain is also the head of the clan, one of the most feared by the others to the point that if they heard his name, they would subconsciously shiver. Even though they know that the villain was disabled, they didn't easily laugh or mock him for being so because those who laugh at him and mock him for his disability met a cruel end.

I spoke until my mouth hurt but his only response was that I was interesting? So what do I say to that? Most importantly, how do I convince him to keep my secret? Fuck, I'm so terrible at mind games. Why'd they make me a villain when I'm this dumb? A side character or a nameless extra would have made more sense. This was just so fucking ridiculous. I felt annoyed.

Only the blacksmiths bears the name Smiths. "So does it mean that if I give him a smirk, he will shiver with fear." Vic said to Ang who replied by saying yes, "This is crazy. About the second weakness we'll see about that."

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

She almost laughed. So this is how it ends the second time? A sharp tone echoed in her mind. [DING.] She froze. A translucent screen flickered into existence. [VILLAINESS SURVIVAL SYSTEM ACTIVATED] HOST: ELENA VALE ROLE: VILLAINESS SURVIVAL RATE: 3% Elena stared blankly. “…What the hell is this?” [MISSION: AVOID DEATH ENDING.] Her throat tightened. “I already died once,” she whispered. “You want me to do it again properly?”

It just wasn’t who I was. Was Thaddeus truly going to use Scarlett’s past to manipulate me? I’d read too many stories on these forced, loveless unions. I didn’t want to become a main character in that kind of plotline, especially in a werewolf world where violence and abuse were common norms. I’d tried to open up to Alistair and to bridge the gap between us, but he wasn’t interested in listening to anything I had to say. He didn’t even believe me when I’d told him that Liam would try to kill me.

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.