Novel & Cerita Blade Villains

Brand demanded. A low, rumbling growl emanated from Killian's throat at the other man's challenging tone. He pushed his Alpha power at the younger man until he stumbled backwards with a grunt. "You dare to order me, pup?" Brand lowered his head in supplication he did not feel. He'd play his part until Brodi was gone. Unfortunately, he needed Killian for this plan to work. It wouldn't do for him to be banished for trying to harm Brodi before his brother was driven to turn Berserker. He had to play this smart.

“The mark should be there.” Blade. That was his name. Before I could react, Blade was in front of me, seizing my wrist in a bruising grip. I gasped, trying to yank my arm back, but he was stronger—much stronger. His eyes locked onto the inked symbol on my skin. The dagger piercing through a crown. The mark Enzo placed there. “She has it,” Blade confirmed, his gaze flicking back to mine. “She’s a part of the Salvatore Cartel.”

They finally had enough when Blaise killed their father and vowed to kill the rest of their brothers. The twins along with three of the brothers went underground. The three brothers ended up joining a chapter of the Saints and the twins helped the Saints from time to time. One of the brothers, Blade and Joker met at a big Saints party. Thrash said that everyone could tell that they were in lust with each other at first sight but it took both of them some time to come to terms with it. Now Blade and Joker are casually dating but I think that it's starting to become serious. Joker didn't want to introduce me to Blade yet but he couldn't help but bring the twins to meet us. He said that they ha

He staggered, looking down at the blade protruding from his body with something like surprise. "Impossible," he wheezed, blood beginning to foam at the corners of his mouth. "You're just a social worker. A fraud. A nobody." "You're right," Raven said, getting to her feet with deadly grace. "I am a fraud. But I'm also the nobody who just killed Vincent Castell." Venom's legs gave out, and he collapsed to his knees, then toppled forward onto the marble floor. The knife had found his heart with surgical precision, and within seconds, the most feared criminal on the West Coast was nothing more than expensive meat in an expensive suit.

"Bianca survived because she is a Cavallo. She is exactly like you, Enzo. She knows how to navigate the blind spots, and she used the very system I built to trap the one person who would never betray you." "And now she’s going to kill him to prove she can," Enzo replied, his large hands coming up to cover mine, his grip so tight the bones in my fingers ached under the pressure. It wasn't an act of aggression; it was a desperate anchor, a silent acknowledgment that I was the only thing keeping him from tearing the world apart with his bare hands. "Adam is the only reason I survived my father's house, Jade. When Santino wanted me broken, Adam was the one who handed me a blade and told me to st

He was applying a clear lip balm, checking his reflection in the visor. "I hate velvet," Baek grunted. "It has too much friction. If I have to draw a weapon, I lose 0.2 seconds." "If you have to draw a weapon, just rip the sleeve off," Felix smirked, capping the balm. "It would be incredibly sexy. Like the Hulk, but with better tailoring." Baek shot him a look that could curdle milk. "Focus, and try not to speak so much. We are supposed to be observing every detail. Can you do just that one thing?"

"And pompous. The absolute last thing I need is to marry someone arrogant and narcissistic and controlling and pretentious and" "Sera." "Toxic. Unhinged. Dominant in the most insufferable possible way and" "Sera." He cuts off my rant with a laugh before it can reach full momentum. "Don't judge before you've met them. Dorian and his brothers are actually decent once you get past the exterior. For a group of murderous criminals." A casual shrug. "That is a genuine compliment, from me." Dorian Alessio Valenti. Heir to the Valenti Syndicate.

What a prophecy filled with goodness. However, immortals believe that in addition to these virtues, there are bad characters such as an angry, argumentative, ambitious and heartless person. Then, here's where things will get bad. These bad traits will increase in level of vices when combined with the red moon and holy blood. All melted into one. That's why INDICENT originally wanted to kill Barbara as soon as she was saved from the clutches of the devil. However, Mr. Adinata's cunning led Rokan Allegro to believe that Bara would not be a threat if she remained under their care.

Alexander's eyes swept the deck, recognizing faces from the most-wanted posters—murderers, thieves, the worst of the worst. There was Leighton, the infamous Bomber, with a rap sheet of explosions stretching into the double digits and a death toll to match. There was Alvin, the arms dealer, responsible for funneling weapons into Yarica. There was also Elena, the deadly Black Widow, weaving webs of deceit in marriages only to kill for cash. It was as if by some twisted stroke of fate, all those villains were packed into one place. Alexander pondered whether he should play the hero and rid the world of those vermin.

Someone had been watching, waiting for the right moment to strike. "Who are they?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Ronan turned to me, his eyes hard, but there was something else in them too—a flicker of something darker, more dangerous. "The Blackwoods were just one part of the puzzle," he said, his voice cold and measured. "But their allies, they’re far more dangerous. This isn’t just about revenge anymore. This is about power. And they’ll stop at nothing to take it from us."