Regina Malicious Novels & Stories

I’d recognize that voice anywhere and anytime. My jaw ticks. “What do you want, Regina?” “That’s no way to talk to your ex fiancee, Micah.” “You’re not my anything.” “I still have your ring to prove it.” Of course she does. She’s got souvenirs from ex lovers, littered in a specific drawer in her room. When we were together, I always questioned it. She said it helps her move on, but I always knew that was a load of bull. Regina is more or less sick in the head. She’s a sadist who enjoys ruining people’s lives.

"If his deed was revoked, that means the goverment was aware of his action, meaning that he should have been in prison for attempted murder, murder and destruction of property. He shouldn't be out even by now." "That's where Justin comes in. He stole Dan's identity for too much ambition of power. Once he got it, he formed the California Mafia and destroyed Dan's name further. Only that, he was doing it to earn money for our mother's treatment." "How do you know all about this, son? And you never considered to inform me?" Xander chimed in, hurt laced in his tone. "Justin called me every weekend and told me what he was up to. He warned me against telling you since you would claim we look for a

“Focus on Leonora.” “Capo…if you don’t mind me asking…” Gabriele looked hesitant as he spoke. “Why are you so interested in this woman? She’s merely someone with a good knowledge in business. Why is she important?” “She’s important to me, Gabriele.” I told him finally, disclosing the doubts that were finally clearing out for me. “Because Leonora Vincenzo’s true identity, is none other than…Regina Milanesi.” * * Regina’s P.O.V:

Dorin continued, “The mad king took the Ravante women against their will and forced himself on them to get silver mage children, problem is, only two, pure blooded, Ravante silver mages can have a silver mage child gifted with the silver tongue, so of course he didn’t get any. Also, most of the women killed themselves or simply died due to the torture and humiliation, but there was one who survived and gave birth to a child. He wasn’t a silver mage, though, but it was said that Elazar took care of him as his own, and that they started this University together.” “Yes, that much is true,” Mordecai said, nodding his head. “So, that Mad king just got away with the shit he did?” Johan asked, wide

Her name was Juliana Hestia Von Leonhart, the twin sister of Justin. Audelia's lips twitched slightly upon receiving the worshiped and adoring eyes that came for her family. Yep.. they were the VERY reason why she became so wicked, selfish and malicious. Anyone who received such treatment from a very young age tended to be wicked because they would think that they were higher then others. 'Seriously.. my family..' 'Can't they show their love in moderation?!' 'No wonder I became malicious and selfish!'

A new identification card, birth certificate, driver’s license—all with my new name and face. “River Anderson?” Justin asked, raising an eyebrow. “Why that name?” I shrugged. “It felt convenient.” Justin leaned back, a shadow of concern crossing his face. “Are you really doing this?” I met his gaze and nodded. “I have to.” About a month ago, during my research, I found a name. The Ruthless Knight. A Mafia Lord whose identity was shrouded in mystery. He was a rebellious man who challenged Alphas but had never confronted Lucian, the Lycan King. Perhaps he could bring down my father, Alpha Donovan of the Silver Fang Pack, and his family. And as for Lucian… I would ruin him myself.

"God, you're terrifying." "I learned from the best." We sat in silence for a moment. Then Damian leaned forward, elbows on his knees. "I need to tell you something. And you're not going to like it." "I never like anything you say." "Julian wasn't lying about one thing." He paused. "I am dangerous. I have done things—things that would put me in prison for life if anyone found out. I didn't become a billionaire by being nice, Elara. I became one by being ruthless."

Lucas went to Domus Malum and searched for his clients’ application. He knew his Father will come at the weak ones, just like what he did to Mrs. Hathaway, but he was also torn thinking that his Father might come at those evil-spirited and use them against him or to other people.

“They were Regina’s first contacts… but they were always our rivals.” I frowned. “What?” “I don’t care who you befriend, child, but be careful.” Her grip tightened on mine. “Rumors say one of their families had… instability. Committed crimes overseas. Regina left their company because they saw her as a threat—someone who could destroy them.” “Instability?” “Yes, but don’t jump to conclusions. Eino seems fine.” She patted my hand. “Now, help me dry my hair?” I obliged, guiding her to the vanity. As the dryer hummed, she spoke again.