Villains Apprentice Novels & Stories

He killed his own father for heaven's sake. In the novel, he was described as someone who didn't feel any guilt, sorrow, or love and has a hobby of torturing his prisoners. But of course, it changed when he met the heroine. I didn't think it was love, but he became quite obsessed with the heroine and did all sorts of crazy things in order to possess her. The point is, he was a devil with the face of an angel. And that devil was currently standing in front of me. How come the villain and the villainess met at the marketplace? Fuck! This isn't supposed to happen!

Alpha Evan explained, asking what he wanted to at the end while Miss Lillian listened attentively, clearly willing to help as much as she could. Her brows furrowed as she thought about it. "I do know of a war like that. It was between three werewolf packs, and a witch coven out in the woods. From what I know, they were a bunch of powerful witches, so three packs had joined forces to take them down. They had been performing some sort of magic that had apparently been dangerous according to the surrounding werewolf packs and they had deemed it necessary to bring those witches down," Miss Lillian explained, her frown deepening as she spoke.

The villains use this tactic all the time. The number of people around me is minimal, the alley way is clear and darker, and the atmosphere is dreary. I cannot stay any longer here. I twist myself and run in the opposite direction before it's too late. Just when I did so, a pair of hands wrap around my face, with a saturated cloth covering my mouth and nose. Ah, lord. I just got myself into more trouble. I quickly lose my consciousness, dropping the sugar painting that embodied a sense of relief.

After all, a large faction was filled with rivalries and tricky mind games. Adrian imagined it might be even more brutal than the power struggles in the noble families. "So that's how it was," Adrian said. Val was a novice apprentice, constantly bustling with activity every day. This time, the trial she undertook was to besiege the nest of monsters in Verdant Summit of Abyssal Shadowrift. Before coming to this place, Val had thoroughly researched the situation there. When she learned that it was a formidable nest of monsters, she realized that she could not complete the task alone. Therefore, she had brought 12 trusted juniors with her.

The iron gates of the Starfall Citadel of the Coast groaned open under the heavy hand of the evening tide, letting in a cool ocean breeze that carried the scent of pine and salt deep into the warm stone courtyard. In the center of the training grounds, three young apprentices—two wolf shifters from the Outer Sectors and a young girl from a fallen Relic Keeper bloodline—stood in a loose circle around Maeve Vance. Maeve, now bearing the official title of Master of Combat for the Alliance, moved among them with effortless, predatory grace, correcting their stances with light taps of a unpolished training quarterstaff.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.

said Chelsea as she backed away without any protection or weapon she wasn't sure how she should take on Wilson. [ Abicio : - a dark magic , that saps all the mana of the opponent , no one except the royal family is allowed to use it] " You seem to have forgotten that my mother is Lord Vale's sister , and the poison clan is the one who created this magic , am I not allowed to use my own magic now ?" said Wilson as he loomed closer to her like a predator , Chelsea kept backing away from her until she saw knife sticking on the fruit bowl . She lunged for it - and slashed it at Wilson , the apple sticking on the knife flew and hit him on the eye and he staggered .

"If I’m not perfect—if I don't get the best grades, the best social standing, the best husband—I’m a 'failure.' Asher was supposed to be my escape. He’s a Vale. My father would have respected that. But he chose you." I froze. The wit that usually sat on the tip of my tongue felt like lead. I looked at the bruises, then at the terror in her eyes. In this world of elite schools and fast bikes, I’d forgotten that every villain has a origin story. Vivian wasn't just a mean girl; she was a victim who had decided to become a monster to survive. "Vivian," I said, my voice softening despite myself. "That doesn't give you the right to destroy people."

Nemesis Venus Delphos had visited the junction of orphanage and boarding school, which he funded, during the time he was the benefactor, in addition to which he sent donations and funds to maintain the orphanage. One of the field agents, the immortal vampire Lili was traveling as one of the spies and infiltrators, she had entered a large complex of a villain and mad scientist in the middle of a series of kidnappings and experiments in which she was attacking the test subjects., who were now monsters.