Madman Marvel Novels & Stories

I loved her, but she was crazy after you and that old hag give you that position which only I deserved. Aiden : ohh I didn't know, you should have told me that before at the time, you were my friend I would have given it to you but you. And about his daughter she was a psycho, she only knows how to give pain to others, she was a fucking sadistic person. Man : oh shut up you fucker, you are always there to fuck her, how can she be a sadist? Aiden : you don't know anything, so keep quiet. Just get the fuck away from my way.

When Harold groans in pain, I figure out Marcus is about to kill Harold with his fist. "Marcus!" I stop his arm from aiming but he pushes me causing my body to fall on the floor. I heard footsteps from behind. It's Marcus's friends. They're trying to stop Marcus but no one can stop the beast, letting out his madness like an enraged monster. "YOU DARE TOUCH MY WOMAN?!!" "Marcus please stop!!" I yelled but no effect. Seeing him venting his anger to someone that I hate, is satisfying. However, seeing him getting wrecked by his own dilemma is breaking my heart into pieces.

My sixth-sense was telling me that the thing inside the sack was my daughter. In that instant, I could feel my entire body fully synchronized with my brain as the adrenaline inside of me surged. I ran as fast as my body could take it. However, it seemed like they had anticipated this. When I almost caught the sack, two men appeared out of nowhere to pin me on the ground. It was useless no matter how I struggled or screamed. There were no security guards or cops on duty in this place. The passersby didn't know what was happening and all chose to stand and watch.

“You should be very afraid of me, Yrah. Do you know why they call me The Destroyer? Because I destroy women. I destroy their tiny little vaginas until they get loose and bloody, then I go find the next pussy.” Yrah covered her mouth and stared at him. Then she laughed. “Oh, Gresso, you fucking idiot. Whatever you say, Mr. Destroyer Man. My door is open to you. Come and fuckin’ destroy me if you’ve got the balls. Hell, do it tonight.” “Fuck off,” he snarled. She snorted. “Nice comeback, ace. All right, I gotta take a long, hot shower and scrub myself clean. Clean and pretty for you. I’ll be waiting, Gresso.”

And not just that, he'd made someone plant drugs in my room to prove that I was really mentally unstable. A year later, I squinted as the blinding lights of the morning sun hit my face the moment as I slowly stepped through the heavy doors of the mental health unit, clutching the small plastic bag that contained my clothes, looking for him. My mate, My husband. My Alpha. Kirk. I soon spotted his tall figure, leaning against the black SUV with arms crossed over his perfectly sculpted chest. Tall, disgustingly handsome. He looked perfect, but he was a demon set loose from hell in the skin of an Alpha.

He choked on his drink a little. I gave a loud laugh. "Don't worry silly... we are all in this together ",I said. He gave me a puzzled look. "You're a Mafian too? ",he asked me. "How else did you think I was able to detect that you are Riccardo Davinchi the greatest and most feared Mafian in the universe " Exaggeration.... you're not. The hype seemed to have calmed him down a little. He smiled. "Well.... that's what they say huh? "

' 'He knows that we know he's losing his damn mind? 'Anyone could tell that. He's insane. When did it get so bad?' 'I don't know, but be careful what you say. It could get you killed.' The chatter through the link was close to treason, if not enough to get them all hanged. Ben could see the humans lining up on the other side of the city wall. He wouldn't be the first to attack. He couldn't kill innocent humans, not after meeting his mate, not after seeing her face in his dreams and feeling the pull of the bond between them.

“She followed your agreement, I didn’t. Where’s our son?” The mans eyes shift nervously between Tom and me. The arrogant control he’d had before is gone entirely. “You… I need my sister first. Family – you know.” The man says. Tom rolls his eyes and slides a chair closer to the man before sitting. He leans into him and grabs him by the shirt collar, “I’ve already accepted my son is dead. I’ve coped. My wife hasn’t. I’m not as easy to manipulate. If you do not show us our son – alive – forget about your sister. I’m going to set you on fire, but that fire out with salt, and drop you somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, close enough that you can see land, far enough that you’ll never reach it alive.

“I’m really old now. I’m becoming more and more useless. Previously, I used to think that nobody in the world was my opponent. But who would have thought that there would be a rising talent now? He keeps defeating me so terribly that I don’t even have the strength to fight back. There are talented people in each generation, and each of them can lead their era for many years.” The madman’s hands and legs were cuffed, and he could not leave the room. He could not even hurt Nicholas. He stared at Nicholas coldly and asked, “Why? Is there anyone better than you, old man?” Nicholas sighed. “Speaking of which, this person’s body is filled with my blood, which is the same as yours.” The two of them

she screamed aloud “Why are you doing this to me, what have I done that you’re hurting me like this,” “I will record these guys f*cking your body and send it along with you to hell, you can watch it there and enjoy seeing the last f*ck you had on earth,” he laughed evilly, ignoring her pleas “You pervert!!Crazy Animal ! you’re Mad, A Lunatic,” She had never seen anyone as crazier and scarier than this man. She suddenly realised Raul was not half as bad as this guy, not even Siddharth was like this, Rebel was creepier than anyone she had ever met