Scum Villain Novels & Stories

Not for a man. " So from the interrogation of the man, we were able to get a lot of things out of it. First, he is a rogue but he has a mate, which is rare because packs don't banish their members again they just give them a death sentence. Secondly, there are people after me and they want to use Alaia to get to me. Thirdly, the names of the people leading the rogues are a scorpion, viper, and vulture, and he's the Scorpion and now he is dead. Send Callum to draw the man with my description so we can find out more about him since we don't know his name. Alaia take Luke to where you were first attacked and tell me if you got any scent. Charlotte, what about the bartender who spiked her drink?

Scar's Darkspawn was a sadistic, unforgiving lot of ones who reveled in inflicting pain and misery upon any pathetic soul unlucky enough to cross their paths. A fleeting moment of doubt caused me to question if aligning myself with these monsters had been an act of reckless risk on my part. Perhaps I had allowed my lust for revenge against Sebastian to cloud judgment driving me to cross lines that can never be uncrossed. The faint spark of my humanity cried out in silent terror at the endless depths of cruelty and depravity I had freely immersed myself in. "Your thoughts betray you yet again, Sienna." Scar's gruff voice sliced through the silence like a dagger in the night. "I can smell the

He doesn’t know how to live without her, even if he wants to. Could he trust Scar with this man? Want it or not, Silco is in control of everything so far. After Scar was transferred out of the prison by Johnny Vanderbilt, that man seemed to have vaporized from her life. And then soon this Silco guy came out of nowhere and took care of her for no reason -- well, no good reason at least. He helped her because she has a feud with the Fullers? What a lousy excuse. Only Scar would fall for it. The man has numerous loyal men who wouldn’t betray him for the sky high prices Sebastian has been offering them. If he needed a front for his revenge against the Fullers, he has much better choices than to

One thing I like about him is that he's always on alert, primarily for calls. We mostly converse through calls. He's my leading man for a reason. Scar was Nora's ex-lover. He loved Nora, Vincent's ex-wife, unquestioningly, so that he could lay down his life for her. But as fate would have it, Nora was mated to Vincent, and she accepted the bond, leaving Scar hurt. Scar, formally known as Scott, was ready to go to any length to harm Vincent, so I used the advantage of his rage towards this Pack to get him to work for me. "How's the search going?" I ask without delay.

My vision was a bit pitiful, but the scents that came off of them gave me a better idea of who exactly had decided to jump me. Tyler was the first scent that hit me, which instantly made me growl. I smelled a mixture of jaguar and lion after that. More jaguar than lion. They began to close in on me, causing me to jump back. I kept blinking 'til my vision was clearer, though it was doing nothing for the headache that was starting to grow. I examined the clear figures in front of me and noticed that not a single one was unarmed. Bats, pipes, and crowbars were gripped tightly as I stood and got into a fighting position. I ignored the three lions, one of which being Nico's Beta, and the one unkn

Spitting curses and profanity, the man slapped her hard in the face, sending her falling to the ground. "You nasty bitch!" The villain lunged towards the girl, grabbing the hem of her skirt and pushing it up her legs. "No, don't touch her!" Another thug rushed to the scene, pulling his mad fellow from the girl, who was kicking and clawing frantically at her attacker. "Get your hands off her. She's worth a fortune only if she remains untouched." "How so?" The scarred man scoffed. "We'll sell her to the brothel next town. I heard they pay handsomely for virgins."

We’re engaged. Zen looked at the Controlled Berserker, who was ranked #75. Engaged? Sure enough, the couple held hands even when sitting together. They weren’t just engaged, they were probably in love. As for their circumstances, Zen thought it would be a shame for them to choose the first route of killing everyone until there was only one survivor. No wonder they decided to ally themselves with Guild Survivors to try for the second ending. Jessica introduced herself soon after. “I’m Jessica, ranked #76. My mafia name is “Scorpion”, and I’m a master of poison.”

Carl looked down at the manager's sycophantic behavior and placed his polished Oxford shoe on the manager's twisted ankle. "Ah!" The manager couldn't hold back his scream. "Lies come with a price," Carl said coldly. "I-I'm sorry! I was wrong! It won't happen again." The manager couldn't even kneel to beg. "No one touches anyone from the Grey family." "Yes..." As he spoke, Patrick and Susanne were brought out. Susanne, half-conscious, instinctively whimpered for help. Suddenly, she retched and vomited a mix of food scraps and undigested, moldy bread.

Ava chuckled, "I am not sure everybody will agree with you about that." "It's their loss then. I have only met you for a little while but I am sure that you are a nice person with a good heart." Dreya said as he stood up from his kneeling position. "I am also a freak too. Did you know that? A vampire-werewolf hybrid. I have always known that something was wrong with me." "No Ava, you aren't a freak. And I have seen a lot of freaks." Ava smiled at this, "Thanks. Do you know Evena?" she asked.

He asked in a rough voice, "Who said you could call me what my mom did?! My mom's not even in her grave yet, and you're already trying to replace her, aren't you?!" The system said, "It's over, kiddo. The villain's darkening level has hit 100%." I did not know what it meant to be completely villainous. All I knew was that Dad was heartbroken and furious! He was like a wild animal pushed to the edge. Julia looked scared, quickly moving closer to Grandpa. "Honey, if the child dislikes me this much, maybe I should just go..." Grandpa, already a volcano of anger, turned even redder. "She's my wife and your elder! How can you talk to your own mother that way?!"