Minion Villain Novels & Stories

“What er ye playing at, Quentin? Ye wanted to kill Zayn? “ Minerva accused her friend. The glare she was giving Quentin Black was piercing and unforgiving. Anyone who knew Minerva knew that she is a protective mother and she treats Zayn as one of his sons. Gustav smiled at this. He liked how Minerva was at his side now. His sister in law was not always very fond of him. Minerva was older than his late wife but they were both very pretty. While his dead wife had a Alabama accent, Minerva grew up in Ireland. Thus explains the funny accent. Though they find it funny, no one messes with Minerva Jones. Her diminutive stature is not a hindrance, she can kill like the men of Quentin Black as much a

"You fucking creep... You are a psycho who manipulates school girls and uses them, you are doing the same to Val..." He spat not realising that this is the biggest mistake of his life. "I am going to expose you in front of the whole school..." Augustus smirked. "Rule no. 1, never let your enemy know your next move..." Mathew's eyes almost popped out when he saw his eyes turning red. "Valerina is born for me and I don't like when someone touches what's mine..." "What are you?" The boy struggled to breath. "The monster under your bed."

- I say leaving that place with Zélia following me. I knew I was nobody to decide who dies and who lives, I was just nobody for this life. I would do what I thought was right and good for me and I would face everything with my sincere attitudes. I wasn't the villain, I wasn't the hero. I was a nobody with the courage and determination to do what was best for life, not people. Everyone who would survive the minions would carry hatred for what they went through, for the minions and for themselves, for not being able to do anything to change it. I would eliminate all the hatred resulting from the actions of the Corfins, the suffering that has elapsed. There would only be mourning and sadness le

Monster. Min flinched. "Yes," Min said softly. He moved toward Jun with a heaviness that made him look ten years older than his thirty-five years. He stopped three feet away, maintaining the distance of a duel. "I am a monster," Min agreed. The confession was quiet, lacking any bravado. "I am the Devil. I am the Prince of Darkness. Isn't that what you call me? Isn't that what the tabloids call me? Isn't that what my father made me?"

Ciara can't be trusted just fucked like a whore nothing else. " I am the Queen over here. right? Then I have made my decision and she lives. If she tries to attack me or become a threat to this kingdom then I promise that I will be the one to kill her myself." Minerva replied glaring at Ciara and took steps towards her with a arrogant smirk on her face. Is she the same weak human I brought here? Because today she seems different. Is her powers taking over her and controlling her or she has opened her strongest side hidden inside of her?

I decided to follow the trail of dead bodies and continued going further and further until I came close to a staircase leading up. I climbed the staircase, and, and going up, I saw more. Minions. I was wowed at the number of minions that had dropped dead. I was counting earlier, but I lost count as they appeared to be too much. Lena had tapped into the anger and the anger was what was making her kill all these minions without even thinking twice

He could continue to wield his power without worrying about ruining his prospects. That had changed after he graduated, though. Her research of him this past year had come up with a string of beautiful lovers who had warmed his bed. He rotated between them almost like he had a written schedule. None of them seemed to have his favor and if one attempted to ask for something more, he cut them off entirely. She remembered feeling disappointed when she learned about his love affairs. Something in her had thought this villain was different, but it seemed that wasn’t the case. Claiborne was a user, just like him.

Mina said, calling her blade. Mina knew the vampire was a hot head and in love with that dumb ass Gregor. She was hoping to piss her off so they can kill her ass quick they didn't have time for a villian this is my pan story. Villians always tell people their plans like the motha fucka they about to kill gives a shit about what they plan to do after they kill them. “You’re a lair he didn’t want you, you're weak pathic fat bitch.” The vampire Queen yelled. "And yet he still wanted me, left your ass and came looking for me thinking he would get me. But my man popped that motha fucka head like a grape." Mina said, laughing.

I turned back, frowning— Donald stumbled out holding an urn. The photo on it was of a young woman who looked so much like Rory it punched the air out of me. Rory panicked. "Give it back! You don't deserve to touch my mom's ashes!" Crack! The urn shattered. Ash exploded across the floor. I froze. Something in Rory broke. "I'm gonna kill you!" He lunged, full feral, but Donald kicked him hard, sent him flying. "You walk out and leave me to drown? You're going to Mr. Menzer. You're paying my debt."

She drank the bottle as she spat on the face. The man face was unseen in the camera, so no one knew who it was. Aubrey legs wobbled and in a span of seconds, everyone could see through her façade, she was a bitch only destroying other people lives she was nothing but a bitch. Verbal comments were heard next, "you are truly a bitch" "What a shame" The MC took the mic "Well, since you cheated your way to the top, you are hereby eliminated from this career, everyone would use your type as an example, you bitch" even the MC couldn't hold back his anger.