Black Hat Villainous Novels & Stories

One of them will bend, especially for the money. To their astonishment, an elite white-hat hacker responded to their request. His alias was Specter. His bio read: [“Ghost consultant” for intelligence agencies across Europe and America, helping trace terrorist communications, dismantle child trafficking networks, and neutralize cyber warfare threats. Morality is unconventional but unwavering: protect the innocent, expose the corrupt, no matter the cost.]

His every touch burns me and leaves me thinking maybe he’s right which only makes me hate him with every fibre of my being. But he forgot that I made a promise too. The day he locked me in his cage I promised him that I’d make him beg on his knees and at the end of this nightmare I’d wake up with a smile on my face. ANTONIO Ruthless. Monster. I am the monster nightmares are made of. The part of me that was human died a long time ago and now I live for vengeance and blood of my enemy. My name is enough to bring my enemies to their knees. I’m the real villain walking among the innocents. There’s nothing and no-one that would stop me from getting the blood that I was owed.

I ended it there because it’s Evander’s turn to speak. “Sometimes, the hardest battle to fight with, is our dark experiences. Sometimes, the loudest noise that we can hear is the chaos inside our head because we continuously hear those bad voices inside our head and sometimes, the worst villain we can encounter is ourselves. We are all fighting a silent battle – some might be tolerable but some might be severe” he stated. Now it’s my turn again.

She asked as she caught him staring at her. He shook his head and decreased the room temperature. “It’s not a big deal to let someone help you. Really.” He shut the door and turned off the lights. As soon as the room went black her eyes widened and she squawked, “NO! TURN IT ON!” He hastily turned on the light again. “What happened?” “I- I…” She hesitated. “I’m nyctophobic.” “A what now?” He made a face. “I'm afraid of darkness, cannot... breathe.” She said in a small voice thinking that he would make fun of her now. But he didn’t. Instead, he exhaled and said, “You should’ve told me earlier.”

All that she went through, All those moments in which she laughed and cried, ..Just a dream. She tries to combat the seething avalanche of tears that have been building up: "What do I expect?" Her story.. It was a tale of a villainess, overall. Villains don't have happy endings. An emotional exhaustion overwhelms her. Her throat holds back something between a sob and a shout. Then suddenly, she feels something sharp pressed against her leg, under the white sheets. When she reaches under to grab the item, her eyes widen.

“Why would he wrap me in the blanket? Did he take off my clothes because they were wet? He isn’t a saint. The villain can’t feel anything good. Savina! Stop acting like a moron. He is a psychopath.” “...” Dante hadn’t expected to hear that either. He didn’t do many good deeds, but he was called a villain by the woman he had saved. It was nothing new. People usually blamed him for things he didn’t do. So, he started doing everything they had expected of him.

Walking around one day I pick up on a scent, that led me by the creek there was when I notice two rouges circling another wolf. At first, I was going to keep going because it was not my fight, then suddenly I could hear a whimper of a child. I looked around listening to the sound that when I saw the little boy was under the brushes crying. There something in my bones that got to me. I started to shift into my black wolf Villain, I ran over to where the two rouges were at, I saw that one was a black and white wolf, while the other was a dark brown. I charge at the brown wolf, by grabbing it by the neck with my crawls right away I snap the wolf neck throwing him over to the tree.

Many people assumed that she will end up with him and kept on commenting that writer always do this and that. I would only prefer you to remember I don't do injustice with my characters. Rose will suffer but if Harry went overboard with his cruelty he will regret as well. There is always a limit to everything. But if he did something which is not acceptable for even revenge then he will indeed face the consequences as well. Moreover, there is a tag and also mentioned in the disclaimer about 'Violence and Cruel' for a reason. This story is heavily dark. And there is violence and a lot of cruelty from the Male lead side. And if you can't handle go read the tags and also the warnings before con

I said leaning forward a little as his eyes flashed a deep red. "Known to be spiteful in his ways whether he's trying to get to the top or not, most of the time he's compared to a snake for being venomous in both actions and words" I stated as he leaned in, causing my breath to be caught in my throat as the red color of his eyes took over and a dark black color began overtaking his hair while his fingertips elongated turning black at the tips. His hand wrapped around my throat an evil glint in his eyes as he stared me down "you may be right but your worse" he gritted out.

I used that thought to keep my irritation at bay while the teacher continued, "You will each state your name, rank, and pack starting from Cyrus." His eyes turned to me, revealing the barely veiled look of disgust in his eyes. My hand twitched before I took a breath and did as I was told, "Cyrus Black-Moon. Rank: alpha. Rogue." As I finished, a few people tried to meet my eyes with looks of disgust and judgment. The teacher nodded with a slightly satisfied smile, "Thank you, you may be seated."