Bad Villain Profile Novels & Stories

she said, and walked away slowly swaying her hip seductively. The stranger eyes followed her every move, he waited for over five minutes before following suit, his cock was already swelling as he drew nearer to the room, he knocked once and entered only to find her sitting on the counter, legs slightly apart swinging her panties with one finger. Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game.

How dare he! I blinked my eyes that were already widened like saucers. "Yah, you..." "Come in." He cut me off while shoving his hands inside the pockets, looking as cool as ever. Yeah, I know. He is not that bad. But the thing is, he is not the one for me. In my story, Aaron is the male lead. But the story seems too soon to be ended. I stood up, as well as Rhia and went inside the cabin. Peter told me his mother got a stroke about four months ago and got paralysed.

Now she wanted that guy even if he wasn't a unique thing but he had done many mistakes and so now she wanted to see his happy life crumbling down. The other guy wasn't bad too or that was what he thought but he wanted that particular male to cry and feel the pain that he had felt in his childhood. He couldn't forget the promise that he did and he would do anything to get that done. The most dangerous villain was the one who knew his opponent's weaknesses and was always focused on getting to his opponent's weaknesses. Sadly, they both knew the weakness of their enemy. They weren't two small enemies but rather choose to be one big evildoer.

"It could be anyone's car, Ethan! Let's face it. If he's rich, from now on, his relatives would have gathered here, but what? He was so not important that no one noticed his absence. Those who came to him were just thugs who were too stupid to make sure whether the dead victims were really their relatives or not. They were even so poor that they took Satya out for burial instead of sacrificing a little and left him in the morgue for further identification. See for yourself! No one apart from those two people looked for him here, right?" Ethan was stunned. Jocelyn's words made too much sense to pass up. "So what? You want to pay that person to lie? Do you think he's willing to do it?" "Why no

He breathed gently before his voice came back harder. "I know that mother fucker and I know you can't be anywhere near him. He is a black hole, Caroline. It's only a matter of time before he kills you or one of his enemies does. This isn't a joke. He runs a very powerful criminal organization. He tortures people, kills people. He's a fucking psychopath. A monster." A monster. He tried telling me so many times. He never pretended to be good or to hide his darkness. He just never showed me the extent of it.

“The kind that can’t be solved with press releases and hush money anymore. He’s gotten reckless. Agitated. And nobody can seem to stop him.” Aaron opened the file again. The kid’s academic scores were perfect. His attendance was pristine. His behavior record? Sanitized, no doubt. But between the lines, it was all too clean. Too perfect. “What’s really going on at Kingston?” he asked. Zach sighed. “Students are scared of him. He doesn’t talk to anyone unless it’s to humiliate or fight. He has toys he plays with until they break or he gets bored. Even the teachers are no exception. Another swears he caught him breaking into the admin database just for fun. The problem isn’t that he’s bad. The

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

If I had to define it in short words with a reference to my favorite series to describe the way he killed and seemed to enjoy doing it, it would be: a vampire without humanity. And I wouldn't say which one, because it was the worst perfect match of all of them. Fourth and most important reason: he belonged to a mafia. To a group of ruthless killers. He had his own group backing him like an army. In other words: he was a hit man. And in my resignation to wanting to lock myself in my normal life, he was not one of the good guys and never would be. Fifth: he had the special ability to make me annoy with immediate speed. I didn't even have to try very hard for me to get mad at him and fuck! Now

“ Attention everyone!!! I have something to tell everyone. I’m guessing everyone here knows out beloved and sweet Saskia right? Well let me tell you something, she’s not what you think she is “ he said while laughing. The next thing he says broke me completely…. “ you wanna know the real her I will tell you!!! Cowen over here is the biggest whore in this school. She slept with my best friend while he still had a girlfriend. She’s so broken that her own family doesn’t love her. Her whole family is falling apart and she can’t do nothing about it. Her mother cheated with her father with her boss which in fact was married and was her husband best friend, what do you think about that guys? She’

Personal Assistant, huh? I recognized him before he opened his trap. I would be a dope if I couldn’t pinpoint a key player. Behind that smiling and approachable persona was a tricky, cunning, and vicious man. The man of exploited malice. Giannini’s top dog. No known origin, no family, everything about the man’s identity was astutely fabricated lies, from his sob parents’ accidental death to his benevolence-dripping grin. I would entertain the sleazy rodent but I was past patience, and I’d a valid excuse to leave so, of course, I didn't give him or his extended hand more protocol than a raised brow.