Masked Villain Novels & Stories

He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ” He nods and says to him, “I understand, it seems you are a secret yourself. Why all the secrecy? You have not committed any crimes have you?” He doesn’t speak rather he nods and walks towards the room, this time, he doesn’t stop him. After the long sentences, he allows him to enter the room, he walks toward her slowly and he looks down at the sleeping beauty. He is about to remove his mask but he sees her stir in her sleep so he stops and walks closer to her. She opens her eyes and stares right at him, he looks down at her and says to her,

Phedra Elizabeth lies alone on the bed. The male lead quickly took the coat that was placed on the chair and put it on, serious face, and had sharp eyes, and walked out of the campus. "I know you will be following us quickly. Don't be mushy in front of me right now. " At this time, the masked man also appeared. "You don't need me anymore? You promised to be with me forever. What if we give ourselves to each other?" Two gatekeepers secretly buy late-night snacks, the camera screen disappears, and the eyes create their blind spots. The above damages were all arranged and caused by her one hand.

You never cared about anyone else. "It's how you should be in the mafia!" He responded, his jaw clenched and his eyes locked on me, "It's either you or no one!" "Well, now you have no one to get you out of this." I smirked, taking out my dagger from my hostler since I was still dressed up from that party, "I'm gonna take over the Russian Mafia, after I kill you." "You won't dare to kill me," he rolled his eyes, "I'm your father and you're my daughter!" He shouted which made me laugh darkly, "Sean was your son and Michael was my best friend—you didn't hesitate before shooting them, you bloody asshole!"

She is recommended by Jerome so there's no way he would betray us without losing his life first. "Reveal yourself." The lady heaved a sigh of resolution as she slowly took off the butterfly mask which covered her entire face. With that, the whole room was filled with gasps. My eyes widened as my heart stopped beating. I couldn't move from my seat! My speculation was right!

With that, the next thing she knew, she launched again and managed to cut his mask in two. His mask fell down, revealing his face, but his hand was quick enough to cover his face and he turned around to avoid her. “Stay away.” He fired. Lady Vienna smirked, but then realized it. Dillon was always mysterious in the book, his identity was unknown. Could it be...Wait...no, those red eyes and black hair and mask...why was she stupid? “Duke Raziel?” She asked, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. Dillon is Duke Raziel! He’s the villain!

I had imagined my death many times, but I never would have guessed it would be in the hands of him. Blonde hair. Sinister smile. Handsome face. Sadistic personality. Andre Castillo- member of the Malvado.

“Naïve?” The masked man nodded. “For a billionaire known to be intelligent.” He stepped back. “We have enough influence to redirect any accusation.” I remained silent as he continued. “We could blame anyone. We could create evidence.We could create suspects.We could create villains.” His words sent a chill through me as the man adjusted his cuffs. “My advice?” I glared at him as he smiled beneath the mask. “Play smart and play safe.” Then he turned and walked away, leaving me standing alone in the penthouse burning with rage.

He wore a long black robe, the hood drawn low over his face, a bone-white mask hiding his features. I stared at him, unmoving. Trying to act mysterious when you're just a villain that kills innocent people. It should be ashamed of himself with everything he's been doing but of course someone like him has no shame. He probably lost that a long time ago. “So,” I said slowly, my voice echoing slightly in the cavernous space. “You’re the one everyone’s afraid of? You're the one who sent all packs into a frenzy?” He didn’t respond. What's with this reaction? Was he messing with me?

"Am I? Think about it, Mia. If I really was the monster they claim I am, why would I want to work with you? Why would I care about creating a better world for our kind?" "Because you're delusional," I said quickly, but doubt was starting to gnaw at me. "Or because someone has been very carefully manipulating events to make me look like the villain while they commit atrocities in my name." The warehouse around us suddenly felt colder, and I realized that everything I thought I knew might be wrong. "If that's true," I said slowly, "then who's really behind the attacks?" The masked figure was quiet for a long moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was grim.

That's why his wife was gullible and pure because of his strict discipline but it didn't mean Vladimir couldn't sniff that bastard's own selfish reasons. The bastard only thinks about himself. Rose felt a tug at her hand as Vladimir took her hand and kissed the back of it. Then He placed her Mask on her palm. “This will help to suppress your anxiety, Babochka. But remember you are beside the most powerful and fearful mafia boss among the vultures present here today. Raise your head, be confident, stay away from other men and stick to my side. And we are all good!” Rose licked her lip and nodded slowly. She stared at the black and metallic gold mask with small feathers on the top which covere