Dickens Villain Novels & Stories

He smirked mysteriously as he rubbed his palm together. “What do you mean?” I asked because I didn't catch whatever he'd said… “I want you to crawl your way into Alex’s Life again and this time make sure you own the keys to his heart… Make him bow to you and slowly divide the family…make them feel every single pain and torment you went through… Make them feel your wrath….” Damian was indeed the handsome villain in her life… He knew how to break and make a person and also have the cruelest plans laid out in his head..

As an upper-class socialite, it was the first time Halle had been insulted with money, and it made her lose her patience. The receptionist came over and tried to intervene. “Madam, he’s the young master of the rich and powerful Hollands, Dick Holland. It’s not a good idea to go against him. Why don’t you and your boyfriend take the money and leave?” Halle’s expression changed when she heard the name Dick Holland. Every Sumerian had heard of him because he was the local bully. Dick was never particularly good at anything except wasting his family’s money on gambling and women. He was notorious because he had a brother who was an ex-soldier named Roy Holland.

He was soaked in them. How can someone be so positive? He thought in dismay. "You won't say but I hear you Alaya. I know what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have do it and let the matter take to court and should have waited until they punisher my father. But what i did I don't regret. Although it was wrong to do. And that all happened when I used to live in village. I ran away from there after that and came to Los Angeles. I grew up here as a orphan and completed my studies. And graduated in business management and after achieving several high degrees I got posted as a CEO in a company. Unluckily the owner of the company didn't had any son to who could inherit his company after his death. I ha

he shouted at me, his glare turning hotter by the second. I shook my head. I couldn't do this. I couldn't put him through so much pain. "Stop being such a fucking coward and using my pain as an excuse to stop," he glared at me. "I am not a coward," I said through clenched teeth. "You are. Like all other werewolves. Too scared to change. Too scared to do anything worthwhile. I should've known you're too much of a scaredy cat to go through with it," he said, slowly getting up from the ground now that the pain was reducing.

The Old man grinned as some blood spattered his clothes. "playing hard to get huh? men, finish her" They all came rushing towards her, she smirked internally, who did they thought she was, she brought out the dagger from her pocket and threw it to the nearest man she saw, she smiled internally because it was poisoned it didn't take a while for the poison to start showing it effects.

I said softly causing him to look over at me surprise on his features at my change in tone. "Real name is Kateus, also known as the sin of envy, due to jealous tendencies and grudges" I said taking a deep breath. "One of the main downfalls in humanity is the want for what others have making him one of the most dangerous sins because it doesn't matter who gets hurt in the process the only thing that is a priority is his own want to be better and higher then anything and everyone else around him" I said causing him to look almost ashamed.

The villain is always hated in a story but no one knows the reason why the person became the villain in the first place. A lot see him as the deadliest criminal to be living but I just see him as a child who is lost in the kingdom of darkness and he had absolutely no idea of how to get out and that led to his criminal record. Living on the streets is bad, like really bad and he was little boy when he did, I didn't hear everything he says but from the ones I've heard it's heartbreaking enough I wonder how he possibly lived through it and became like this, he isn't a bad person rather he was made to be by the streets and it's turned out really bad.

Dancing scantily clad was embarrassing for her, but her dignity was always preserved. However, she never assumed that by dancing in that place she would meet that dark and dangerous man, who would drag her into his hell. That man has the seven deadly sins, greed, gluttony, pride, envy, anger, lust and the worst of all... pride. With that you can describe the kind of person he is, or how she will see him. He will be her torment and hell, a very hot one that Lillie Watson will fall into. Dante Mancini, known in the mob as the Devil, since by his works in the organization where he is the leader, is the most cruel and ruthless in taking revenge.

As he talked, the wry smile never faded from his thick lips. His men stood behind us with guns on our necks. I was literally sweating but Jacob was cool and relaxed. "Young man," he said as he leaned towards me. His thick fingers find their way down my chin and the next moment I was staring in his eyes. What I saw wasn't a human being but an accomplice of the devil who rejoiced in the pain of his villains and smiled at the sight of their blood. We were the villains. "I used to be like you, following my emotions to wherever they led me but I learnt the hard way. You don't bargain with devil, no way," his barritone voice echoed in the room as he slowly placed the glass of water on the water an

Her smile never quite reached her eyes; instead, they gleamed with a sharp, cruel delight, like a predator savoring the chase. The elegance of her face only made the wickedness more unsettling, every soft feature laced with a quiet promise of malice. She was beautiful, yes but in the way a poisonous flower is, inviting you closer even as it prepares to destroy you. She was the real villain. It wasn't Xander or Isabel or bluey in this case. Bianca was the type of person that destroys without letting you know. You have no say in what she does.