Villain Waifu Deku Novels & Stories

She quickly broke the glare and turned to Giulia, who looked like she was seconds from snapping her neck. “Oh, right. You asked something earlier. What’s the name again?” Nikita asked with fake sweetness. Giulia rolled her eyes so hard I swore I saw brain. “Remind me, Deci.” Demikus, sorry, Demicus, popped up behind her, like a trained dog in that ridiculous suit. “Giulia, my lady. Commander’s wife, and cousin to the ex-Donna.” My blood flashed hot. Nikita caught it, her lips curling into a delighted smile.

"What? Antilles Samarchia? 10th rank?” Rikka was shocked, as if she couldn't believe what she had heard. “That’s right. I am ‘Antilles The Soul Slayer’, the strongest wind magical girl in this Vitania. You are the one who faced the wrong opponent, ‘The Devil's Hand’ Rikka Gallipolia,” she continued. “No way.” ***

One of the ones who claimed I was Valefar's favorite. Diana Warfur stood with her hands on her hips and a storm brewing in her chillingly gray eyes. She was perhaps the prettiest wolf and woman in Valefar’s immediate entourage. Her long hair was a rich, dark brown that made me crave dark chocolate. Her body looked as though it had been sculpted by the Moon Goddess herself, with generous curves and a slender waist.

“What is happening to her, Rika?” Rika’s pointy hat was the only thing visible for the grand duke since the witch was leaning down to guide her wife from the inside of the blankets. Female goblins were at her back – ready to take her orders such as warm water and towels. Rika’s onyx-colored eyes met his glowing green ones. And it took one look from her to make the shadows inside the room to swallow all its light for a fraction of a second. The way Rika’s once prideful eyes were cast down with shame and the way the corner of her lips curved in an inverted way. And when her words that were barely a whisper echoed inside the stale room, it was the final nail on the coffin. “I am sorry. If we co

“Mr. Albertus, Your Highness the Crown Princess has awakened and she requested that Duke Mountravven enter her room.” *** Duke Mountravven, Fuschia's biological father. He is a real arrogant person. In her entire life, both in her first life as Nawang, or in her second life as Fuschia, this was her first time meeting someone whose level of arrogance was as high as the sky.

“What are you doing?” Kendra questions the deputy as she stares across the table at her. “Me,” the deputy dramatically points to herself, looking all cute and innocent, before her lips dissolve into a sly grin as she replies, “trying to know you.” Kendra stares, and the deputy boldly holds her stare. The brunette must confess the deputy is a gorgeous woman, and if she weren’t mated, she would happily take her out for a spin, but she is mated and loves her mate.

{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

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Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.