Lab Rats Villain Novels & Stories

“You give me your panel; I’ll run it myself and share aggregate findings. My patients don’t become your lab rats.” He inclined his head. “Negotiable. Two: protection. I’m running out of safe places to sleep. Victor Voss doesn’t like loose ends, and neither do his friends.” Her wolf bared its teeth at that name silently. “You think Victor is behind this,” she said.

They were free—truly free—after spending months as lab rats. Alpha Dante coughed up blood as he ran out of the lab. He stared down the street, and a mischievous glint passed through his eyes. “Stop! Don’t go, my pupils!!” He roared, his voice echoing down the street, but the kids didn’t answer him.

If he wasn’t a villain of my story, I’d ask for his number, but never call because I am too chicken… I look around the open space and the smell of blood and antiseptic fills my nostrils causing a wave of nausea, but I hid it behind a stoney face. Several lab workers seem to be busy examining different vials of blood. Their eyes glued to anywhere but the Dark Alpha. I even notice one of the women’s hands are slightly shaking as she looks through a microscope. “I think you should have spent your money on one of those pyramid schemes instead,” My words are snarky and cold. “Or invested in dental insurance for your rogues.”

A noise report. My jaw tightened. I felt it then…heat crawling up my neck, rage licking at my control. “There’s nothing down there for you,” I said evenly. “The basement houses laboratory specimens. I have permits.” “Specimens?” he echoed. “Yes,” I replied without missing a beat. “Genetically sensitive laboratory rats. A special breed. Highly reactive. Harmful if mishandled.” It wasn’t even a lie. Not entirely. The officer didn’t look convinced. “I’ll need to verify that,” he said, stepping closer. “Unlock the door.”

A harmonic shudder ripples up through the trench, through the deep currents of Alastor, through the coral foundations of Coralspire Palace. Six hundred feet up, at his late breakfast, my uncle Rick's wineglass cracks in his hand. He sets it down slowly. He does not speak. The boiled quail-egg on his plate goes uneaten. And in a sealed dungeon cell my cousin does not yet know she is sitting in, Mabelle lifts her head — eyes red from screaming, throat raw — and feels the shudder through her rootwork bones, and smiles for the first time in two weeks. Morrigwen watches me bond.

Armed with his twisted creations, he intended to unleash chaos upon those who had shunned his brilliance. Viktor's laboratory, hidden deep within the city's industrial district, buzzed with activity. Rows of vials containing the potent chemical lined the shelves, emitting an eerie glow in the dimly lit room. Viktor, a man driven by both intellect and vengeance, monitored the city's descent into madness with a cold, calculating gaze.

Back then, Leon did not get Helma's game plan and did not pry. Now, it looked like the breadcrumbs were leading somewhere. Helma punched in some fresh data and gave the three lab rats a shot of the new concoction. The one that was nearly a goner stopped twitching and got back to munching on its grub. The other two did not even bat an eye. Helma chucked the syringe in the trash, peeled off her gloves and mask, then dropped a truth bomb. "Better safe than sorry." When she scratched those two lab rats off the roster, she had not questioned Wendy's motives.

Their metallic exteriors warped under the pressure, with some rats even being completely flattened like pancakes. "Haha!" Victor laughed heartily, feeling invigorated. Compared to the previous method of hacking at them, this rolling technique was much more effective and powerful. With just one roll, forty to fifty mechanical rats met their demise. "Should I just lie down and keep rolling?" This efficient way of killing mechanical rats made Victor reluctant to get back up. He decided to keep lying down. He held the shield up to his face while letting the rats attack other parts of him. Once Victor felt that he had enough rats piled on him, he executed another roll, sending waves of mechanical

He kicked her in the stomach, and Valeria felt her breath getting caught in her throat. “Son,” Vladimir snapped. He left Valeria, and Valeria couldn’t see properly for a while. “I don’t care who you are. Here, you are our lab rat. I have always wanted a powerful lab rat, and now I have one. You are going to be put into so much pain; I hope you still maintain some courage,” he said, and Valeria looked at the ceiling. It was so bright here. “Begin,” he said, and they all left the room. They went outside, and he sat down on the chair, looking at Valeria.

Leo 'Yeah ,surely you guessed it but this is really not my lab,it is gonna be my future testing room!',said Mr. Ronald giving an evil smile. 'Um...are you sure why you wanted to show this to me?',asked Mr. Leo growing uncomfortable. 'Yeah......wasn't it you who gave me the idea !?. Where to test my vaccine?Rats grown old, man,I want to test it on humans !',said Mr. Ronald