When Does Deku Become A Villain Novels & Stories

It’s because I saw my future. “A future where you infected me, where I lost my baby, and where I died a miserable death." I looked straight into his eyes. "Now you've walked that path in my place. So, tell me, should I be thanking you?" His cloudy eyes widened violently. A strangled sound tore from his throat. His body began convulsing uncontrollably. The line on the heart monitor spiked wildly before flattening into a single, piercing tone. The floating comments exploded. [YES! THIS is how the story was meant to end! The villainess changed her fate, and the scumbag ended up living her nightmare instead!]

Two identical faces, both younger, maybe eighteen or nineteen but even in the picture, I could see the difference. “No,” I whispered, but the denial was weak. “No, you’re lying. You have to be lying.” “Damon took after our father,” Deuce continued, his voice flat. “He enjoyed the violence, the power. When our father was arrested for corruption, Damon panicked. He ran, and his wolf went feral from the stress. That’s why I inherited everything because I was the only legitimate heir left.” I shook my head, tears streaming down my face. No. This can’t be true. He has to be the monster. If he’s not, then what have I been doing for eight years? What have I become?

She thought of Charles Ferris, a name she'd never once heard before this afternoon, moving unnoticed through her father's most trusted legal counsel for the better part of a year, and understood, with a chill that had nothing to do with the cooling evening air, exactly how long this particular game had been in careful motion before she'd ever thought to look for it at all. Eight months. Long before she'd ever fallen asleep in her old life and woken as someone else entirely. Whatever the Renshaws had been building toward, they'd begun laying its foundation well before Chloe herself had ever entered the story, which meant the danger she was racing against wasn't something she'd stumbled into b

"You heard me." "But we're friends." "I know." "Then you know he's innocent." Lucas's expression hardened again. "He isn't." "He didn't attack anyone." "He's Ashbound." "Lucas—" "He carries their blood." I swallowed. "So do children." "Then they become adults." "So?" "So they become our enemies." I stared at him as he continued. "I'm informing the warriors tonight." My throat dried. "Informing them about what?" "About Derek. They deserve to know what he is."

Wilson and I glanced at one another, then heard Deena ask, "What are my two warriors discussing?" "You lied to me, Deena," Micah answers. "Oh, Micah, stop it. Jude changed you, then ripped his power out of you faster than you could blink. He doesn't trust you. If I allowed you to become a werewolf, Jude would kill you on sight." "You said I'd be your secret weapon," Micah sighs. Shrugging, Deena miffs, "I changed my mind. Are you finished so I can discuss why I'm here?"

(Duke Merrica) “...Sometimes…that’s was just the way it is my Friend…at first I only wanted to help…because you and the once eager child that you brought to me, asked for it….” “..I see….then, what made the change?..”. (Duke Merrica) “...you already know what made it change…there’s a limit to greed and disrespect…and also, I have also my limit…if it weren’t for our friendship…I would already burn the entire Hallerus Kingdom to the ground….”.

The surrounding battlefield was filled with an eerie silence, broken only by Zeke's labored breaths and the distant sounds of chaos. Just as Devin prepared to deliver a final, devastating blow, a figure emerged from the tumultuous backdrop. A massive, heavily built man with a stern expression carved upon his face rushed toward Zeke, his eyes brimming with concern. His powerful strides reverberated through the earth, each step propelled by a resolute purpose. Devin's eyes narrowed, a mixture of curiosity and amusement flickering within their blood-red depths. The arrival of this newcomer disrupted the villain's moment of triumph, causing a fleeting twinge of annoyance to ripple through his mo

He asked. Duke finally learned about it. Grey and his cousins are going hunting because they wanted to embarrass him. Turns out, Grey’s werewolf power is slowly surfacing. And using that power, they wanted to humiliate him in front of the other members of the pack. Duke understood Grey’s intentions. “Let them be.” He said, without worry. “But big brother-”

I repeated once again, as I hope I'm hearing things i don't bear to hear be the actual answer to my question but my hope crash as she slowly nodded at my words. I suddenly drop the knife I was holding, causing for it to crash to something or. I softly look down, only to see the maid holding the knife that I drop directed at her bloody stomach. She layed there, staring at me before her figure turned into ashes. I slowly freaked out but when I suddenly realize something, I began to calm down. Duke Yan Leocubus... Duke of Yuan Empire, father of the villainess and last... The one and only person who will kill the villainess the moment he fell in love in the female lead....

Kodjo sucked in a greedy gulp of air as he stumbled from a connected fist to the jaw, tearing the skin as rivulets of red dripped to his shoulders. “I will kill you!” Kodjo bellowed, cradling his pride. Looking like a lunatic with his wild brown hair, heaving violently as his wrath soared. His copper eyes filled with determination to go down with a fight. The werelions will learn their lesson today as they mourn their leader. “Then do it.” Duke opened his arms wide in a welcoming stance, flaunting a devious smile.