Brave Villains Novels & Stories

Do you know what you are getting yourself into? "I wouldn't be here without knowing a thing of the Bravado family" I swallowed. I knew about the Bravado family,they were mostly the talk of the whole time. The three sons were labelled as handsome devil's, cunning, manipulative, betrayals and villians. There was no one in Auckland city who didn't know of Maxton, Ethan and Royan, I've only heard of them, and this was the first time I was seeing them I'd only seen two, and I was already regretting my choice.

I ask quietly. His expression hardens slightly. “The Bravata controls far more than that.” I cross my arms slowly, trying to steady my thoughts. “So what are they exactly? A mafia?” “More dangerous.” Something dark flickers across his face. “Mafias fight for territory. The Bravata fights for influence. They do not need to stand in streets with guns when they can control laws, economies and elections from private rooms.” The room suddenly feels colder. “And my father helps them achieve that?.”

Liam said as he looked back to me smirking before chuckling and turning back around. "You guys are trafficking woman! That's a terrible thing to do! You're all sick!" I yelled. "Nobody ever said were good people babygirl, but keep talking to us like that then you just might become one." Jack said as he smiled an crooked sadistic smile. I let out a huff of air deciding to not to push their buttons since I have no knowledge about them other than their first name, and that they were extremely attractive, world class criminals. I'm guided to a stone staircase making me internally sigh because of the amount of steps that were presented. My legs slowly move up each step allowing me to remain my ca

Andrei The air was thick with the aroma of burning cigars, the low murmur of laughter and conversation blending with the shuffle of cards and the clinking of crystal glasses. My fingers drummed idly against the felt-covered table, my gaze sweeping across my opponents. They were all seasoned members of the Bratva with hands that were scarred from bloodshed and dark eyes that threatened death. Antonio Morozov and Victor Volkov. We were all cut from the same cloak—all three of us—bred with cruelty, brutality, and bloodshed. Different in many ways yet similar in more than one.

"Dr. Jhero wants us all to become part of his world domination thing, and although we don't want to become part of it, we don't have a choice but to agree, or else our families— their families will be either become zombies or be dead." Of course, all of the villains in stories use feelings and emotions as their greatest weapon against the protagonist, and when that happens, protagonists don't have a choice but to be controlled by the hands of the villain. The same goes in real life, when the bad person uses your feelings as a weapon against you, you don't have a choice but to bend down and give in.

He explained. Reyan didn’t say anything. “Villains have their own stories, but they become villains as soon as they cross the line.” Laggas spoke. “That is, they harm people, especially the innocent ones. So, they are called ‘villains’, and this is why villains have to be defeated.” He explained. They all nodded in agreement. Even Hail and Hierro can’t help but recall some movies that they have watched when they were still in Hierro’s world.

Valeria's POV I slowly turned, dagger raised, bracing myself for whatever threat had followed me down into this ancient place. It wasn't Alejandro. It wasn't Esteban, with his knowing smiles and folded sketches. It wasn't Camila, with her cold eyes and careful words. It was Catalina Niebla.

“ Yes, “ I finally answered. “ If you say so. Just make sure you are not risking all our lives by underestimating the enemy when he or she is right in front of you. Approach this with smarts, Brianna because, unlike most mafia queens, you have them. That is what makes you so dangerous. You are beautiful, you look innocent, and you are smart. “ He said. Still, I knew that Viv and Lorenzo were not behind it all. They might have taken advantage of the fact that Nik was gone but they would never. They were not smart or rich enough.

"You may have some tricks up your sleeve, but you cannot defeat us all. We are relentless." A defiant smile curved my lips as I locked eyes with Rowland. "Together, we are unstoppable." Drawing upon the depths of my power, I unleashed a surge of dark magic that wasn't noticed, swirling and crackling around my fangs. The energy pulsated through my body, heightening my senses and sharpening my focus. With each strike, my movements became a symphony of precision and strength. As the battle waged on, the villains realized the futility of their efforts. They exchanged wary glances, a silent agreement passing between them. With a final snarl, they turned tail and fled, retreating into the shadows.

Although there was no deep-seated hatred between these three powerful families, there was always a competitive relationship. Aiken could grudgingly understand if the Jansons and the Suttons joined forces to attack the Chanters to seek some benefit. However, the Central Region Dragon Corps, typically responsible for maintaining order and rarely involving themselves in martial world disputes, now allied with the Jansons and the Suttons to confront the Chanters. This was beyond bewildering to Aiken, and he struggled to comprehend what could be behind this unprecedented alliance. "Aiken, let's not beat around the bush!" Pierre said sternly, getting straight to the point. "According to our invest