Phosphorus Villain Novels & Stories

In a more serious tone, he began, his voice low, "What I heard about this Alpha Evan just now and from others around, he doesn't sound very trustworthy. He only became an Alpha a few months back. Like you just heard, no one knows where he came from." "Rumour has it, that he killed the previous Alpha and a bunch of most powerful soldiers of their pack in a fight. And the others were too scared of his strength to challenge him, so he ended up becoming their Alpha. That man spells trouble, Mel. Don't go falling for his words," Raymond finished, his tone full of warning.

He said and i looked away. "Your health is important too, you don't have to come running to save me, when you need saving your self. Do you think i am excited when you pass out?" He asked and I stayed quiet. "What is that blue vile?" I asked as i glanced at him. "It is an illegal type of drug, banned across the world, she was smart enough to reproduce it. When mixed with Zinc phosphate it turns to poison, when you ingest it at it's purest you could pass out for days and your heart beat becomes very faint. If you aren't checked upon by an experienced doctor you could end up buried alive," He said as he grabbed a white box from the glass table and a black paper.

Valery smiles while showing off a ring that has a sharp spike facing inwards that is dripping blood. “See she poisons you, you libed, but da Alphas don’t,” Phoenix turns my attention to the scene behind me, where I see Mum, Eya, and Mummo trying to help my mates who are on the ground writhing in pain. “I couldn’t let you,” Phoenix pulls her hand away, making my surrounding fade bringing me back to the present and out of her vision. “She had a backup plan,” I gasp, grabbing Valery’s limp wrist, and find the poisoned ring she planned to use once one of us got close enough.

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

“Lime, 1.5kg, phosphorus, 800g, salt, 250g, niter, 100g, sulfur.” Following the whisper from the other and the 1st one, yet do not crosses nor hear one another. A gentle voice warns in that 2nd world where everything is possible, immortal, powerful, commanding, yet anyone can still die as everyone can kill or be killed. The grand hall of a luxurious palace with its dim-lighted appearance and cold smokes dances slowly and around. Its prominent identity that lies within the ice pillars of what the palace is made from, a once gentle heir, lover, and a friend betrayed and abandon, worst left with no one but a family to morn and was murdered, turns into the opposite one as its determination lies

It is advised to retreat and flee immediately! "What?" Keagan muttered to himself, his confusion growing. The screen continued to bombard him with flashing text, saturating his vision with its rapid display. Villain Report: Name: Unknown Alias: Duskbringer Classification: Infamous Villain Description: Duskbringer is an Infamous Villain known for their sinister skills, shadowy maneuvers, and menacing presence. This enigmatic figure operates in the shadows, striking fear into the hearts of both heroes and civilians alike. With their calculated approach and unique abilities, Duskbringer has become a significant threat within the city.

“Do they think I don’t see it? Every story, every post, every news segment, they’re glorifying him and mocking us. Me!” Robert sighed, his normally commanding voice now strained. “Victor, listen. The facts are...” “I don’t care about your facts!” Victor shouted, pacing the room, boots echoing on the marble floor. “The world will see him as perfect. As clever. As untouchable. And me? The golden wolf? The one who bled for this family? I am the villain! The world sees me as a tyrant, a monster! And all because of him!” Robert sighed heavily on the phone , trying to maintain authority, but even he knew Victor had slipped into something darker, something uncontrollable.

The poison was potent, and she knew that if they weren't vampires, they would have been dead ages ago. "You see, I keep everything to myself. I get angry and act as if I have only a plan set in stone but it is all an act Persephone. I'm very much for the theatrics but like every villain, I cannot help but brag about my plan when it is so near completion, especially when it is to you and your father, the product of my evil creation". Persephone grinned. "Well, just so you know, telling me of your plans, would be your ruin Alaric".

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

In one hand, he carried a tiny glass tube, dark fluid sloshing inside, dense, syrupy stuff responsible for wiping out everyone I’d ever known. "House Valerian is too weak to keep the secret of immortality, Draven," the man said. His voice... I knew it. Deep, raspy, and full of decaying ambition. "Targarion would keep this secret better than you." A shape stepped forward, pulling fabric from its head. Flames danced across a face carved by shadows, clever angles lit in flickering reds. That one was Paul. Youth clung to him still, though hunger sparked behind his gaze.