Masked Villain Novels & Stories

, Adrian said, raising up a champagne glass to her and dropping it back on the table without taking a sip. The battle line has obviously been drawn and only the fittest will eventually be left standing. “Hello, Mr. Grey, Mr. Hickson, seeing as you weren't invited but you managed to be here means I finally captivated your attention.” They all looked up to see an older man in his early sixties with a few grey hairs and a handsome face. He was unfamiliar but the aura about him was domineering and somewhat scary. “That is him! The man behind the mask! The orchestrator of evil”, Adrian thought inwardly.

“Leave. Before I make you leave in pieces.” His chest heaved, blood soaking into his sleeve, but his eyes still gleamed sharp, unbroken. “You’re dangerous,” he whispered. “More dangerous than Vega deserves.” “Then you should be afraid.” “I’m not.” He smiled — cracked, bloody, but still smug. “I’m interested.” I pressed the blade harder. “Wrong answer.” For the first time, his mask slipped. A flicker of something — unease, maybe. He shoved hard, breaking free, and stumbled back toward the door.

The day he locked me in his cage I promised him that I’d make him beg on his knees and at the end of this nightmare I’d wake up with a smile on my face. Antonio Ruthless. Monster. I am the monster nightmares are made of. The part of me that was human died a long time ago and now I live for vengeance and blood of my enemy. My name is enough to bring my enemies to their knees. I’m the real villain walking among the innocents. There’s nothing and no-one that would stop me from getting the blood that I was owed. Except her. And she tries. Oh, how she fûcking tries.

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

He didn't see the girl who had guarded her reputation like a prize to be awarded for. I leaned in, my voice dripping with a sarcasm I didn't quite feel myself. “Well then… show me the worst of them all. The one who could make me forget my innocence. Completely.” The sly smug didn't leave his face as his eyes shifted, looking past me toward a dark corner, my eyes followed his instinctively. And then it was him. The man was still there. Silver mask. Cold, piercing eyes. He didn't look like the lawyers or CEOs I've ever dealt with before. My brain told me to run, but my body was already standing up, walking toward him as if I were already under his control.

“I’ve already got a perfect nominee. Do you know that Nathan Sadoc married, not long ago, to the princess of our company?” “Um..y-yes, it’s big news.” I stammered. What’s that to do with Blazer? W…wait! My jaw sagged; my eyes widened as Marley gave me a sly smile. NO WAY. She showed me a ‘Bingo’ face. “I want you to do the first interview with him,” she said in a confident tone, “talk about his family, his wife, his taste. Girls will desperately want to know.” NO FUCKING WAY.

Shadow groaned in pain as he tried to look for the one who spoke. "It's funny how much you suffered while she's married to the mafia boss. Probably in bed with him right this second," the man taunted before laughing loudly. Shadow didn't have the ability to fight back and he just laid there until the man bent down to look him in the eyes. But he was wearing a mask. "You?" Shadow struggled to ask as he tried reaching out for Daimon who was having fun tormenting him. "I had trouble locating you, I hope you don't mind the delay in saving your hopeless ass," Daimon explained before calling out for the assassins he brought with him to carry Shadow in a stretcher.

Ana, Caddaric’s grandma asked. “That his evil side is shown beneath the mask,” Marshall revealed indifferently. Since Caddaric was here, he wasn’t afraid to say it. Anna was too shocked. She thought that perhaps Caddaric would be more human than his father but he seemed worse. Also, he had a fake identity, which made him even more dangerous. “You are the masked man? Denzel, tell me it’s not true.” Caddaric began to have an aching head. Why was it difficult for the women to accept his other identity? His father once told him that nice people couldn’t rule the mafia and he had taken the advise seriously. “Grandma, my name is Caddaric.”

Max asked with disbelief. "Yes, I did. Now all we need is to hurry up," Elijah said. Hearing that, Max kept quiet. He just hoped that everything goes as planned since he knew those two women and they are really devil in disguise and he knew that now they have seen their image has been ruined, they won't be merciful. They will more ruthless and he knew that they could defeat the whole Russian mafia even without help from other mafias. His father underestimated them but he couldn't tell him that cause the old man would just think that I am just jealous or even better, a coward to face only two 'weak' women.

Nagtaas-baba pa ang kilay nito. Sumunod ang tingin ko sa tinutukoy ni Athelia. Naroon si Adamson. He was wearing a black button down shirt. Nakabukas pa ang tatlong butones. He was a bit sweaty and under the lights, his sweat shimmers like they were diamonds. May suot din itong kwintas na may dog tag na pendant. Mukhang may magpipigil ng ngiti ngayong gabi ah. Natawa ako nang umirap si Ena at sumiksik sa akin.