League Of Villains Mha Novels & Stories

With strict composure, I blinked back the tears and gently took my seat. "Ladies and gentlemen,” the MC’s voice echoed through the microphone, cutting through the hum of chatter. “Please join me in celebrating the CEO of M-Elite as we welcome him on stage.” A wave of applause rose through the grand hall. Liam strutted up the stage, his smile wide, smug, and of course, he didn't know the shock that awaited him. A smile curled on my lips—he was seconds away from the shock of his life. I leaned closer to Vincenzo and whispered in his ears, “Has she received the package?”

"But please do not turn your fangs on my wolf. Luciano fooled my heart too. My mind did not know anything about his scams." He breaks off his sentence, choking back loud, fake sobs. "I am just—just another innocent victim here." "That is exactly right! Do not gang up on young Amara!" Haley’s loud voice rings out from the side as the loyal pack follower steps forward, shielding Amara’s shaking body from the angry crowd. "Luciano was brought into this territory by the high organizers just to hype up the Valoria Ridge drawing scene! Amara only trained under his boots because his wolf is truly passionate about map painting! What has this boy done that warrants all this terrible hate? Luciano is

Their goals aligned perfectly. But Sera had made one thing clear from the start: this was her revenge, her plan, her timeline. She wasn't working for Dante. She was working with him. She would provide intelligence, create the opening, ensure Kael was vulnerable. And when the time came, the Shadow Wolves would attack during the mating ceremony itself-when the estate would be full of guests, when security would be focused on celebration rather than defense, when Kael would be at his most exposed.

Panthera raised his head in agreement and looked to one of his men, who instantly reached for his gun, aiming for Snow Fenner’s head. Leopard Mercenary Corps was the largest mercenary group globally and is also the most formidable in the area. When it came time to split the money, they would definitely receive a larger share. “No.” Finally, Lily Zimmerman, who had recovered from her fear, rushed over in a panic. She stared at the people present, her gaze pleading as she spluttered, “What are you doing? Have you mistaken her for someone else? “She’s just an actress who’s reserved and has never offended anyone. Why do you want to kill her?”

Vicky's eyes were staring at her as he had a bad premonition in his heart. "Arjun is Lucifer and I'm a black shadow. the whole mafia world shakes from a mere mention of our code names. I'm a well-trained fighter now, Vicky. No one knows about this except me, my grandfather my trainers, and yeah my colleagues too. So goodbye! Have a great journey", She said but she told him the half-truth and half lie.

"Not my place to say, sir. But with all the secret meetings you lot have had and adventures off in other parts, I reckon you must be up to something no good." Ashton almost chuckled. That, at least, confirmed his belief that Hugo had convinced his men that the League were dangerous in some way. "Fair enough." Tonight he would face the darkness of Hugo Waverly's heart, and the League would be tested like they had never been before. His mind flashed back to the river, the darkness, the sucking depths, and the fear that what had happened that night would repeat itself. I did my best to predict all the moves. The game is now out of my hands. Please let me be right. The white queen could be the k

Yet Soo-ah could sense something beneath the surface—a conflict that didn’t belong to someone truly allied. “You hesitate, Adam,” Lazarus taunted, circling him like a predator. “Your loyalty is fractured. You’ll fail when it matters most.” Adam’s jaw tightened. He didn’t respond verbally, but his blade met Lazarus’s with a deadly precision that made the walls echo with the clash of steel. Soo-ah’s instincts screamed at him: watch him. Every moment counts. Lev and Valerian moved strategically, keeping Lazarus’s reinforcements at bay. Their teamwork was flawless, covering each other’s flanks, cutting down anyone who tried to approach. Yet even their skill couldn’t mask the danger Lazarus himse

He chuckled shortly and shook his head the same way you'd do when you know your toddler was lying to you. “Word is that The Dead Revenants are currently engaged in a rival feud with the Hellfangs MC. Now, while I don't know who those notorious criminals are, I assure you that I'm gonna find them, Mr Voss.” He actually knew so much, too much about the gangs, I'll give him that. But whatever he was up against, he had no idea of how dangerous it was and how it would all turn against him in a bad way if he dug too deep.

“He’s delusional. The north isn’t some chessboard for him to play on.” I stay silent, my eyes narrowing as I listen to Marcellus go on. He starts to pace the room now. “We’ll need allies,” he says, stopping at the head of the table. “The other mafia leaders will want in on this, but we’ll make sure they know who’s in charge. The alliance isn’t about power sharing; it’s about domination.” “Domination?” I mutter, a small smirk pulling at the corner of my mouth. “He thinks he’s got the game figured out.”

The smoke of tobacco filled the room, giving it a darkness that showed the impending conflict. Just like the Blood Moon Cartel, the Raven's Eye had a high ranking in the mafia's hierarchy. The boss, Lord Venom, just like Aurelio, exuded a dangerous aura, and he had a strong thing against Aurelio. He was in his room, a thin layer of folds in between his lips as he stared at one person's picture on his phone, Aurelio. His eyes burned with deep hatred, cold and menacing. The door to his Villa opened and Radar, his right-hand man, walked in. He bowed, awaiting Lord Venom's reply.