Scoundrel Book Novels & Stories

Because disobedience meant death. And maybe worse. --- Far in the distance, the last of Kael’s convoy sped through the forest roads, tires grinding against wet gravel, engines humming like shadows fleeing the storm. Inside the Rolls-Royce Cullinan Black Badge, Kael sat in the passenger seat, the ancient tome resting on his lap. The Book of Damned. Bound in something no one dared identify. Etched with runes that seemed to slither under the eye. Heavy as if filled with the weight of every soul it condemned.

strangely comforting. He clearly didn't think anything of the sort, because as soon as they turned a corner and reached a section where the books were so old that they were pretty much held together by divine intervention, he dropped her hand immediately. Marcellus stood on his toes and somehow managed to reach the highest part of the shelf, pulling down a big, green book with golden letters on its spine. Its title wasn't even in the common tongue. "What language is that?" Scarlett said in her normal voice, and once again, someone shushed her.

"Yes, there is one. Please wait here, Alpha'' Acheron started to walk back and disappeared behind one of the tall shelves. Reappearing after a few minutes with a book in his hands. "This book contains all the details about the wailing fairies and their mates" he handed the book over to Skyler." Here, you can sit over there, it is very comfortable" he pointed to one of the seats. Skyler gave a curt nod before walking over. He drew out the chair and sat down, making himself comfortable and then he opened the first page and started to read through it. The first few pages contained the information that Skyler already knew, but he continued to read through the pages till it reached the part where

“I thought you said yes to this?” “You didn’t give me all the details. I thought I had the ability to choose, at least.” He shook his head. “No, Veni. The Alpha of Devil Siege is the strongest alliance we can possibly have right now, especially with Claw Forge joining forces with Fire-Fur.” I got off the bed and started to pace. This was so not going the way I remembered it. “I can’t mate with the Alpha of Demon Siege. No one knows what he looks like. For all we know, he’s a century old wolf with a fetish for owning young wolves. And worse, he is by known far and wide as the deadliest Alpha in the whole country.”

People she once called friends were reposting the scandal with captions like ‘Never expected this from her. Her hand shook as she turned the phone off completely. She wanted to disappear. Across the city, in a glass-walled penthouse overlooking the Thames, Roy Sinclair nursed a cup of black coffee, scrolling through his phone with a grim expression. “Mate, you’re trending everywhere,” his friend Aaron said from the couch, smirking. “Not the kind of PR you like, huh? ‘Mystery Billionaire Spends Night with Bride-to-Be.’ Classic.” Roy shot him a sharp glare. “It’s not funny.”

They uncovered not only his history of bribery but also his long-standing pattern of harassing women. The worst part? It turned out he didn’t just target students—he had been trying to seduce a neighbor’s underage child. Hugo was arrested and sent to jail. Hugo and Rose weren't the only ones to suffer a setback in their life. Two weeks later, even Harvey dropped out of college. Even though it was already a tragedy that he had been cheated on, his actions of spying on the female dorms quickly became common knowledge around college. Every girl was cursing him. Sometimes, when he walked through campus, people would stop him just to hurl insults and mock his family. His roommates were dragged in

Julie was in a hurry to get the files to take to her boss's room until the files fell all over the place. Leon quickly helped tidy up the files. "Are you okay, Miss? Are you sick?" Leon asked as he stretched out his hand to give her several pieces of paper. "No, I'm fine, sir," she answered while still picking up a file on the floor. Coincidentally, the hands of the two humans reach out until Leon accidentally touches Julie's hand. The woman immediately grabbed her and hurried to stand up because she felt embarrassed, but not Leon. He thought that the beautiful secretary felt uncomfortable having her hand touched by him.

Upstairs, in the master bedroom, the door was left ajar, letting out a heavy stench of blood that even overpowered the room's fancy cedar scent. A man sat in a wheelchair among the broken ceramics and bloodstains, fiddling with a scalpel still wet with blood. Next to him, a traitor shivered on his knees, his throat cut, twitching as death crept closer. "Another one comes to meet their end?" His voice was gritty and dark, laced with a sinister delight for bloodshed. I shut the door with a flick of my wrist, turned the lock, and shut out the prying eyes.

They had me. "Let me… think about it for a night," I said, closing my eyes in despair. Back in my dark, damp attic room, I shakily opened my old laptop and searched for everything I could find on "Caspian Valerius." What I found made my blood run cold. I’d heard he was ruthless, but I never imagined the chilling titles and stories attached to his name. "The Butcher," "The Night King," "The Monster Who Put a Bullet in His Own Uncle's Head"... every label came with a bloody rumor.

Canus throws some subtle sorcery around us to keep our group from notice, leading us to an empty table in the corner of the mess hall. ‘Find anyone yet?’ he asks barely a second after we sit down. I open my mouth to protest that we’ve only just gotten here, but Scintilla says, ‘Behind you, three tables away. The knit shawl.’ Canus turns to look, and I follow his gaze to see a young woman with limp brown hair, picking half-hearted at a salad as she continues paging through an enormous book. Tome, I should say, since its leather looks like it’s seen at least a couple of centuries.