Villain Uraraka Novels & Stories

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

Chapter 1 Aria "I, Lucas Miller, future Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Aria Vale, as my mate." The words hung in the air, heavier than stone. I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I just stood there, paralyzed, feeling something deep inside my chest snap. That wasn't a just a metaphor. It really felt like a physical wire was cut In me, a sharp, stinging snap that burned through my veins and left me cold.

They were then taking them down more devious paths, as some villains emerged, as Miraculous Woman's enemies and as some of Poison Ivy 's dark enemies emerged, here he was creating some of his own enemies. The only behavior, nothing out of the ordinary, only, they didn't know about some of his friendships, his name was Aka Akimitsu Fukuoka, a vampire and immortal, being one of the oldest men he knew in his life, when they were heading to a private island in Japan.

She smiled softly at me, her eyes beaming with sincerity, reassuring my doubts and clearing up the negativities in my mind. "... thank you, Joewella" I mumbled while plastering a smile on my face. In this world, Joewella is my first ally. She is the only one Victoria could trust and lean on. Only her. So why do I feel a hidden presence somewhere? Like a rat lurking around the corner. I lifted the scissors inside the kit and impulsively threw it with all my might towards the window, stabbing the oak tree without looking.

Maybe the woman everyone called a villain wasn't the person she should have been afraid of. Maybe she was the person who had been standing between Amara and the truth all along. Protecting her. Even when Amara didn't understand why. Outside, footsteps disappeared into the rain. And somewhere far away, a phone screen lit up. A message appeared. SHE KNOWS HE'S ALIVE. A second message followed. MOVE TO THE NEXT PLAN. And beneath it was a photograph. Daniel Quinn. Alive. Older. Standing beside a window. Waiting. END OF ARC ONE

While Kairen could summon the water like Amira and could create a fireball like Alaric, Aurora could do more. I shifted my watchful eye to the vampires in Yorkshire. Alaric and Nomiko's niece, Micah, was just months younger than Kairen. Just like her father, she could also create fireballs, and she was as beautiful as her mom. The only resemblance she got from Alaric was her jet-black hair. She didn't inherit Nomiko's fiery red locks.

[ WARNING ] [ Host has attracted the attention of a Major Character. [ Princess Alice's Hostility: 15% ] Evelina smiled. “Interesting.” She walked back toward the mirror and touched her silver hair. The original Evelina had spent her life trying to survive inside a world controlled by other people. But Evelina had something the original villainess never possessed. Knowledge of the future. A mysterious System. And a second chance. She would use all three. She would build her own power. She would uncover every lie. She would destroy every trap placed in her path.

DURING THE COURSE OF THE OUTER VALLEY RIDGE TRIAL The pressure between Uriel and Jakob escalates rapidly. The ground between them groans as deep fractures spiderweb through the dark earth. Jakob’s Alpha will is astonishingly strong, standing ground against a pureblood Lycan prince without taking a single step back. Yet, everyone in the clearing knows the objective truth. If they truly fight, Jakob will lose. Uriel’s bloodline is simply higher in the wolf order.