Mha Sludge Villain Novels & Stories

The maid responded and glanced up to see if Jericho is coming. "Okay. What do you know about your master? I mean what does he do? Which job?" The maid smiled. "I'm not in the right place to say this but I will just tell one thing. Master Jericho is the leader of the fire squad......." Nina spouted out the water in her mouth. What the hell? Holly molly!! Ahh! She's really in a deep shit! A deep trouble. Finally, she's with the Mafia Lord of the Fire squad. Jeez! She couldn't believe this.

Her feet wobbled as she tried to stand on her feet, the weight of her body was too heavy for her legs and she almost fell to the ground but she quickly grabbed the sink for help. Her life reflected through her mind and she wondered how fast the night changed. She was just a mere waitress in a nightclub with a sick mother and now she was a sex slave to one of the biggest mafia lords in the mafia world. She was ashamed of herself, she couldn't even look at herself in the mirror right now. Her mind kept bringing the disgusting sight to her, her screams were a nightmare to her existence, she just wanted to die right now so she could escape everything. Her chest burned with the pain of how she be

He grinned downwards, dropping a clove cigarette into the salt water at Julian's feet. "The Vanguard thought banishment was a more elegant solution than bullets," said the woman with an oddly cruel smile. He is Dr. Aristha, the head underground scientist who used to work for the late Baron Silas Vane before Chloe's liquidation of the company. "They forget, the deadliest poison is born from rot that doesn't have time to rot completely. Step up, former Alpha."

"Three blocks east. An old meat-packing plant. It’s leaking Nitrogen... wait, no. That’s not Nitrogen. That’s the Slider’s endothermic vent." "Copy that," I whispered, leaning my Bobber into a sharp turn. "Cane, Vane, converge on the loading docks. We don't go loud unless we have to." We found it in the shadows of a refrigerated warehouse. But we were too late. The Slider was hunched over the hood of a security sedan, its body a sickening, twitching mass of translucent skin and hyper-extended bone. It was caught in the "Mid-Shift", the nightmare state where the Vance-Thorne serum failed to complete the transformation. It had the elongated limbs of a wolf but the hairless, weeping skin of a m

A bridge of dark shadow and gold light connected them, and that bridge was anchored directly into Victor’s spine. "They aren't hurting him," Zack shouted, running onto the balcony, his eyes wide behind his spectacles. "Look at the blood! The floor!" Victor was vomiting a thick, black sludge. It pooled on the stone, smelling of rot and old chemical vats. It was the "diluted" blood—the remnants of the High Humans' interference, the years of genetic decay that had been passed down through the Blackwood line. The twins were reaching into their father’s marrow and pulling out the filth.

I was truly living the life of a side character, being treated that way by my own brothers. I picked up the pesticide bottle, twisted it open, and poured it straight into my mouth. "What are you doing?!" Charlie screamed in terror, his face turning deathly pale. Even the usually composed Lucas panicked at that moment. "Are you insane? Did you really drink it?" My consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and I thought, 'What's so insane about it?' The original character in that world, Maddison Sherman, was just a villainous side character doomed to die sooner or later anyway. I remembered that the original plot said that she was supposed to die there, but it was by suicide with a knife instead.

"They contain heavily pulverized, unrefined Aether-slag. A byproduct of the deep mines. It is highly volatile, extremely toxic, and when mixed with the kinetic friction of the loading chutes..." Tristan looked at the monitor. The chutes for all eight silos were linked. He had opened all of them. "...it serves as a rather efficient incendiary device. I have written off the Vanguard Depot as an acceptable loss in order to balance the ledger. Goodbye, Tristan." The hologram vanished. "The dust," Saoirse realized, her face turning pale. "The Aether-slag is mixing with the grain dust in the lower chutes." "It’s a giant bomb," Vane swore, backing away from the console.

"I've had it. Bring the trash collector and have these slaves killed. Their last master lied to me. They are nothing but a nuisance." "It's three sotons." The airnot grunted as he glanced to Chasm and then Norwell. "The cost is high. Just let them die of the peela. There can't be much left of their pathetic human brains." "No. I'll pay." Varnas scowled. "I'm not dealing with another escape attempt. By Zola's head, these slaves need to be destroyed." The slimy pig-man nodded before strolling away. Varnas kicked Norwell's cage a second time while muttering under his breath. Chasm's beat-up language band lit up at words like "worthless," "waste," and "escape."

When Alex activated the skill a few days ago, contrary to his expectation, the minimum value of the gauge was not 0, but rather -100. "10 is a good value, much better than the rest of the prison guards that displayed a value of 50 and above. All of those sluts are perpetually horny, looking for dicks to suck. A lot of his fellow slaves had already fallen victim to them as their plaything, forced to ejaculate and die like a dog. It looks like she is an quite innocent girl." Alex thought to himself.

Vera said as she arranged back the used dishes, "No! I can't dread you, why would I?" Valerie said holding Vera's both slender hands and scowling straight into her two eyes, "Tell me, perhaps this has anything to do with my dad?" She asked, it had gotten obvious when vera said it might hurt her. "Yes, You're not a slow wit, after all, Your father enslaved me and about 50 other girls, he killed our parents and sold most of these girls to baby factories where they are raped and forced to birth numerous children, sold as sex slaves and lot dreadful things, Your father was a wicked and evil man, such a man should not be called a mafia lord this is totally different from a mafia lord, he is a dev