Villain Vocaloid Novels & Stories

My voicе hаs а littlе undеrtоne оf shyness. "It doеsn't just fееl nicе," Zаck sаys, leаning in just а littlе bit. Нis voicе drорs, аnd thеre's а fliсker оf sоmеthing mischiеvous in his gаze. "It lооks irresistible.”

' Not this time, temporary she is 'Akira', the male disguise of Yui, the obsessive-minded villainess! His mind is filled with disgusting thoughts that he keeps smacking his head as if forcefully shirking off a bunch of hurtful laughter out of his head. 'Scram off! ... God Damn it!' Rage started to build up in his esteem but a mouthful of cold-chilly air pours down his throat. That woke him up from the nightmare...

Her head snapped towards the voice only to come in contact with the same enchanting brown eyes. Sinister Valentino. _____________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do vote and give feedback. Spread the purple heart

I ranted and his lips twitched in amusement as I finished my little rant. "You make it sound like I’m a villain.” He murmured, that infuriatingly smooth voice of his making the words sound almost playful. I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest, “You are a villain, Zade. Who else would kidnap someone back to their own city?” “A villain, huh?” He tilted his head, his gaze darkening just a fraction as he leaned in slightly, “If I’m a villain, what does that make you?” “Your victim.” I shot back without hesitation, lifting my chin defiantly.

A voice suddenly filled the room. THERE IS. Ava froze. The voice was female. Soft. Almost human. AVA. She looked around. "Who are you?" I AM GENESIS. Ava's blood ran cold. "Why do you sound like a woman?" BECAUSE I LEARNED FROM HER. "Who?" The screen displayed a photograph. Victoria. Then another. Veronica. Then another. Ava. The final image appeared. A little girl. Ava recognized her immediately. It was herself.

Shit. I looked at my face in the mirror. I still flinch everytime I see these beautiful features. The appearance of this face is so damn beautiful. And I'm a fool who doesn't use Fuschia’s beauty properly. Too bad though. Even in my previous life, I couldn't get a face like this even though I go through plastic surgery many times. In this life, I am determined to use my beauty properly! Villainess is a beautiful and powerful character! I am the villainess in this story, no need to act kind!

Violet sighed, even though she'd manipulated him, made fake memories of him being really close to her, his values from Star valley was still there, she couldn't fully get rid of it. She sighed and took a step to Lance, she ran her fingers through his chin and stared his face. Which memories should I give him now? Which memories are the most solid that can make a mortal bow? “Mistress, what are you doing?” She held his chin and her eyes glowed as she smashed her lips against his, engulfing his tongue with her mouth. She smiled into the kiss, removing Lance's old memory, filling him with all the romantic memories she had with Baddley— Except, he would see himself doing those things to her inst

Gabriel’s voice was a low growl that vibrated the floorboards. Lily didn’t flinch. She leaned forward, her voice desperate but steady. “He doesn’t value me, Alpha. To him, I am a possession, a trophy to be discarded when the polish wears off. I know his supply lines. I know the silver-tipped arrows he’s hoarding in the North Ridge. But more importantly... I know his ego.” I pressed my hands on Gabriel’s palm as I said, “Trust me on this, Alpha Gabriel. I have my plans.”

Soon, I stood before my wolf, once again in my human state, my heart pounding with uncertainty. Suddenly, a voice echoed in my mind – a voice that wasn't mine. "I've been here all along, Damien," the voice said. It was Echo, my wolf. My heart leaped with relief – he could hear me, speak to me. But his words took a surprising turn. His voice sounded cold and had a sombre feel.

"So, Alpha, how does it feel to meet your demise? Your reign ends here." Rowland, though weakened and bloodied, met his gaze with unwavering resolve. "You underestimate the strength of unity and loyalty. Our pack will prevail, even in the face of darkness." The second villain, a cunning wolf with piercing yellow eyes, cackled menacingly. "Unity? Loyalty? Such feeble ideals. We will crush your pack and make you witness its downfall." As they closed in for the final assault, a surge of power surged through me, transforming my stance. My eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity, and my voice dripped with an eerie calmness. "You will not lay a paw on him. Not while I draw breath."