Dr Flug Villainous Novels & Stories

"I remembered that Minister Du was there, not far from where I am. He is speaking to someone who's in the boat, but I did not see who. You know our Pier is connected to the river. That's why many were fishing at night while roaming around to keep the place safe. I just don't know why he was there at the bridge that time. And I don't want to meddle with his business also, he saw me looking at him and then left seconds after. That's when I started picking the plants Madame Olga ordered for me." Minister Du. "Isn't he Feroah's father?" I asked. She nodded her head. "Yes, he is." As far as I remember, Minister Fu was the one who's investigating the missing medicine. "You know we are wolves but n

Venn defends. What does she call herself now? A doctor? I don't know, but I couldn't believe anything that came out of her mouths again. I felt she was lying or hiding it. Just like she did to my kids. “And how am I supposed to believe that?” I said. “You may choose not to, but that is what happened Louis, I wouldn't lie about a situation like this.” She said. I didn't really believe her, but I didn't want to argue, it was good that we got to find out he was poisoned now we need to find the cure.

A fire crackles in the fireplace even though it is not cold outside, and the flames cast dancing shadows across Vladimir's face, making him look even more like the villain in a story than he already is. He is not a handsome man. That is the first thing you notice about Vladimir Drakon. He is very ugly, with soft hands that have never done a day of honest work and hard eyes that have seen things that cannot be unseen. His face is round and pale, his lips are thin, and his smile never reaches his eyes. His eyes are always cold, always calculating, always looking for the angle, the weakness, the opportunity.

"Maybe you should call Dr. Ross yourself. Do you remember why you had to go to the hospital for a full medical checkup last June? You couldn't get it up for three months straight. Remember?" [Oh no. The details are out!] [Now we're thrown into the mystery of the baby's father!] Dulce grabbed Vincent's arm and screamed, "Don't listen to her! She's just jealous of Stephanie's baby! She forged that document, I'm sure of it! No Whitaker could have defective genes!" Suddenly, Stephanie wailed from inside the coffin. "No! No, no, no! What's happening? It hurts… B-Blood!" Vincent's jaw dropped. "Mom! She's bleeding. The baby's in danger!"

From the man who believes he is always in control. Long time, Gianne, he wrote, adding a laughing emoji. Thor. Asshole.

He wanted to say something to me but he was scared, he will always be scared. “OMG! Why the fuck is the air in this room so awkward? It reminds me of that time where my parents caught me naked with an innocent maiden from a really important family. Well… She wasn’t innocent anymore after what we did… Hehehe…” Drucilla was also in the room with us and she didn’t really help at all with getting rid of the awkwardness… Why did she bring up something like that?

Even Micaela stopped stroking her back and her eyes flitted between the three men. Adan took a threating closer step towards Ivan and asked, "How do you know?" "After all of you left the mansion, I searched in the house for any danger and saw a dead fly laying over the cake." Ivan explained how he investigated and just then the door of the OT room opened and the doctor steps out. The conversation stops there as all of them snapped their head to the doctor who had a solemn face. All of them strides towards the doctor. "We have flushed the poison out of their stomach but..."

One vampire lunged forward in attack, but a sudden rush of wings brushed past, knocking the vampire back into his coffin, which promptly sealed shut, trapping him inside. "Please pardon his manners; he is newly turned and still learning to control his urges," Floridia addressed, stepping forward to face the Lycgers. She offered them a sweet smile. "Controlling our emotions is an art that takes time to perfect. So please, forgive my pet's impulsive actions. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Floridia—" "We are well aware of your identity, and thus, we have no interest in your gestures of goodwill," Kurt interjected abruptly.

Atticus swallowed an aborted growl at the discomfort his mate showed when the doctor began his examination. The doctor paused when he heard the aborted growl and looked over the sheet at Atticus, but the dragon king simply looked away. He knew if he spoke It would only scare the doctor since Draven was forward with him. Draven was itching to get out and make a snack out of the doctor. He didn't like it one bit where that doctor's hands were right now and wanted to bite those hands off. Atticus' body trembled as he fought Draven back.

She groaned before she placed the cellphone in my palm. “Don’t mind what they are saying there, Cat,” she muttered. “They don’t know what you’ve been through and how hard you’ve worked to heal people.” My hands trembled as I read the article, and my throat tightened. Article: “Dr. Vale may seem like a saint to most, an angel who heals people and brings them hope during their vulnerable moments, but she is far from that. She’s a traitor who works with criminals and murderers. She offers magical potions to heal them for money and popularity. Her work has been nothing but a front to hide her evil deeds and schemes. Those she healed may have been lucky, but the potions she used have consequences