Mha Sludge Villain Novels & Stories

He looked at Maya, his consciousness flickering for one final, agonizing second. "Maya... kill... me..." he wheezed, the sound barely human. "I can't," she whispered, her heart breaking. "You must," Arthur interjected, stepping closer. "Because if you don't, the thing he is becoming will consume the heir. The black sludge isn't a poison, Maya. It’s a hive mind. It’s the Board’s fail safe. They are turning Lucian into the alpha for the failures. He will lead your 'children' to tear you apart."

Hundreds of Lucifers together make one Evinrude. As I stepped into his mansion, he tied a belt on my neck. He and his kids used to treat me worse than any dog would be treated. I don't think so there is any word, invented lower than the word slave. I was given dog's pots to eat and drink water. They used to give me their leftovers to eat. I bared everything. But then one day, his sons told me lick their feet like a dog and I denied. As a result, they tied me in their garden and they all peed on me. And their mother filmed it all like it was a comedy show or something. That's when I lost it. I knew the only way I had left was to fight for myself.

That was like a slap in the face for me since for some stupid reason, I feel an attraction for Antton that takes my breath away every time I have him near me, I feel like if he moves away from me it's like he's taking my soul away —What if... someone falls in love with one of them? Madi looks at me questioning my question. —You die, because they do not love, they are villains who do not care about the feelings of a human, they only enjoy our pain when they walk away and abandon the one they used as a blood bank, and that's not all, almost at the end she says that the worst is for the slaves because if their master dies, death too but their suffering is agonizing.

They both looked malnourished and almost dead. " Why are you here again, you monster?" Marhoni asked weakly, over the past few weeks he had come to know exactly the kind of man Nahil was. He was more dangerous than they could ever Imagine, he deceived all of them by claiming to be just a mafia Lord but he was more dangerous than that. He was the head of the Mathux, a group that is dreaded in the whole of America because of its ruthlessness and they are involved in all activities and never let anyone get away from them. Massimo and Marhoni had crossed his bottom line and they would pay for it. " You don't seem happy to see me Marhoni," he said mockingly, sitting in front of them.

If there was another person she had to avoid, it was Bella the head chef, who kept sending her into the lion's den. “Bella is looking for you?” Came Rosa, one of the slaves Janelle had known for the longest time. They practically grew up together, though Janelle had lived in the cold slab longer than Rosa. Their cases were different. Rosa was sold as a sex slave to the capo.

He motioned for the men in front of him to move to the side. Bending down, he sneered, "I really hate when I get blood on me. People already consider me a dastardly villain, I try not to look the part." He grabbed the sack of bones in front of him by the hair and bashed its face into the floor. Blood splattered over his suit. "Now look what you've done, you've ruined the suit too," Alexander pretended to pout. Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face.

Mikel just stood there as he thought about what would happen when they found out that the boss's new pet was the cause of the whole thing happening with the boss. 'They are going to tear her apart and probably bury her alive before the boss recovers if they find out she is the one. I have to keep my mouth shut about this.' Mikel thought to himself as he saw the tension and anger that was oozing out of everyone in the Antonio family. He knows how dangerous they could be and how they could bring anyone down no matter how powerful that person was, not to talk about an ordinary slave who the boss had captured in exchange for the money that was owed by her father.

“If I ask you of course it matters, are you a maid? did they let you attend the party and you're so grateful to be in the middle of high society?” What a clueless little man, all his beauty ended there for me. Arrogant jerk. “Let me guess, you must be the asshole son of some criminal in here and you grew up thinking that everything is about your navel? and that everybody is afraid of you because you are the son of a don, but the reality is that you have never left the video game and you only live by retelling daddy's stories!” He started laughing, laughing at my face with disdain that made me so angry I could punch him in the face.

"Silas, you look like a mess. Why are you all acting like he’s some untouchable god? You guys talk like he is a villain from a movie. Like he’s Baek Chang-gi from that Korean movie The Roundup: Punishment. Like he just clears people out of his way with a knife and a smile." The room went silent. Silas stopped rubbing his eyes and looked at me, his glasses lopsided. Michelle frowned, her head tilting to the side. "Who?" Silas asked. "You know," I said, waving a hand dismissively. "The villain? From the movie that just broke all the records in 2024? The guy who runs the illegal gambling ring?" Michelle stared at me like I had just started speaking in tongues. "Rose... it’s May 2023. What are y

Sandra Ashbourne “Empty this entire jug of fire-wine right now, and my pack will cover your daily silver coin f*e,” drawls a greasy older wolf sitting on the stone bench. He is Gage Slater, the second uncle of Sade Wintermere. Every rogue in Myhill CrestHALL knows his foul scent because he is the most disgusting predator in the territory. He is hideous, hated by the goddess, yet he uses his high elder status to bully young females.