Scream 6 Villain Novels & Stories

Richard got up from where he sat and went to sit closer to Damon. They stared at each other briefly before he said, "as I said before, Ava has been abducted and it happened the night she went to The Fantasy Club. The man who abducted Ava is a Mafia boss. His name is Ace but he is mostly known as Black Scorpion. He is very dangerous and ruthless.

“Killing Damon would be difficult—even with Anna’s death, he’s still impregnable. My target is someone else he loves and adores.” Rose and Victor exchanged a quick glance, confusion flickering between them, unsure of who Scarlett meant. Sensing their uncertainty, Scarlett leaned back in her chair, a predatory glint in her vicious blue eyes. “My target is Damon’s sister,” she declared, “The one they call Ghost.” Rose’s expression remained neutral, her face a mask of calm calculation. She didn’t flinch, didn’t react—only watched Scarlett with a quiet intensity. After a beat, she spoke, “What do you need me to do, and how much are we talking about here?”

“Pretty sure fraternizing with my students’ parents is highly frowned upon, especially when they’re probably the richest and most powerful parent at the school.” “Sounds like a fun fantasy—one of those sexy, forbidden romance novels you love to read. Speaking of, what’s his name? I want to look him up.” She abandons our workout as she reaches for her phone. “Weston Vaughn.” “Ohhh sounds so mysterious, kind of like a sexy villain.” “He’s a villain alright,” I mutter. She lies on her stomach, her feet up in the air, as she types furiously on her screen before gasping. “Are you kidding me?”

Kate groaned in anger. “Wow, a doctor and a hacker too. This guy must be a real genius.” Mr. Gray looks truly impressed by it. “No, no. It feels too imaginary for the killer to be both a doctor and a hacker. I think he has an accomplice.” Stefan said, hearing Mr. Gray’s remarks. “Anyways, what about the kidnapping? Did you find out how he kidnapped his victims?” Mr. Anderson asked Kate who was now opening another file on the PC. “The last scene where all the victims were seen was inside some high-class bar in the VIP room. Apparently, there is no camera inside the VIP rooms.” Kate calmly explained.

The flickering flames cast eerie shadows on his pale skin and made his sharp features appear even more menacing. “Don, I have some bad news.” Scar trembled, his voice as low as that of an infant just trying to speak some words. “Spit it out,” Marshall dictated after he gulped some wine down his throat. Scar hesitated before he spoke, “Vince Khumalo was murdered. Francesco was the perpetrator, which means he is in Seattle. The lady was also with him.” Marshall burst out laughing. He commanded Scar to move closer and when he did. He pulled him violently and almost strangled him in the process.

She turned to show the mark to the camera. "Thank you, Jenny. Is there anything else you can tell me about Victor Sorkin?" She considered the question. "He's dangerous. He has mean-pig eyes. I watched him shoot my father in the head. He blew my mother's brains out all over my face. If you don't stop him, he'll kill me, too. And maybe Cole." She paused to wipe a tear from her cheek. "Please don't let him do that."

"Stay back! Get away from me!!" Al gave me a look of utter confusion. "What? You see me as a vampire, and you scream? I saw you with a murderous smile, and I did not react the way that you did." "Bu-But you're a vampire!! Far more dangerous than my smile!!" I argued. Al threw his head back and laughed. "Sweetheart, I am not just a vampire. I am a vampire-werewolf hybrid." He said proudly with a wink. A vampire-werewolf, he says.

Sylvester angrily shouted while approaching us. “I don’t know who, but I know she’s a she. That woman... is scarier than you expect. If she’s after you, it only means that you’ve done something terrible to her.” “If you don’t know her than how—” “I only heard her voice. Whenever I meet her, my eyes are blindfolded. She’s much worst than I am. I mean, she’s a killer and she’s the real psychopath. Better watch your backs.” He looks at me and smirked. “I somehow failed, again, but she won’t. It’s one shot one kill for her. Savannah, I’ll see you again.”

Wearing a black cap, a black handkerchief around her cheeks, and black sunglasses that hid the deepest scar in her eyes, she can cause panic to anyone who'd find her. “Shanta... I am sure, it was you!” He cries in despair. “It's you that I saw. I’m not… crazy.” He pulls his hair and batters his head like it was a drum. “What they are saying is impossible. You're alive!” He screams dejectedly. Shanta's ears ring. His lamentations were enough for her to hear.

She's seated on my left, Scott on my right. "Who was involved?" Vic asks. "Sabri–" I start and Roxy shoots up from the couch, cursing at Cruella de Vil. "I knew it! That little fucktard! That skinny bitch is a nightmare. A complete psychopath!" Roxy cuts me off. "Somebody tell Satan his daughter is running loose on earth!" "Yes, Sabrina and Reyna Dawson," I continue. "I've heard of Sabrina but who's Reyna?" Kye asks frowning.