Slade Villain Novels & Stories

I giggled shyly and nodded my head. "I would love to be Slave of the Mafia Boss and his name is Tristan Santiago." I replied with a cheeky smile. Hearing my reply, he smiled and pulled me to his chest. We hugged each other carelessly. Everyone cheered and started clapping for us. MARIE'S POV:- Seeing my brother smiling carelessly, that was all I wanted to see in my life. I knew he had sacrificed a lot for me. It was because of me De Leon was able to manipulate him. He was finally happy. I hated my parents for doing all that. But turned out, our parents really never died. They were murdered by De Leon so he could use Sebastian. But now my brother was free and happy in his life.

It’s an important key to who might be behind the missing woman. As the dhampir slowly lost its life, the man named Slade talked to Leon once more. “So, it was you… Join me. I’ll be waiting.” *blaaag The body of the dhampir fell after it dried like a dead tree. All his blood was lost as if it had no life to begin with.

After years of playing the villainess, I finally reached the point where my three childhood friends would meet with the true heroine. The time finally came for me to go home. System’s notification rang in my head. [Host, complete your final task of bullying your childhood friends, and you can return to your world as a billionaire.] I rubbed my hands together. ‘What do you need me to do?’ System: [Slap Maddox Strait during his happiest moment.] The script of a wicked side character was lackluster. There was no rhyme or reason to the role’s evil deeds.

The man seemed a bit taken aback by my response but immediately fixed his demeanor. "Let him try," I said, my voice dropping to a dangerously calm whisper. "Tell Roman to bring his entire army. Tell him to drain his bank accounts, arm his children, and march them directly to my gates. I will execute every single soul he sends across my borders.” “Listen to yourself, Valk!” I took a few steps forward. “I will personally hang his lieutenants from the coastal walls, and I will make sure history will forget the name of his family. I fear no one , Victor. I am Bane Valak. And nobody takes what is mine."

"He's supposed to be brutal on the ice. And get this—rumor is he hates Silvercrest Pack. Like, HATES them. They say Silvercrest wolves killed someone he loved years ago and he's been hunting them ever since." My blood went cold. “Sarah says he's never trusted anyone outside his team.” I set the phone down with shaking hands. Tomorrow, Kai Volkov was coming back. And if he found out what I was, where I was from—

He could continue to wield his power without worrying about ruining his prospects. That had changed after he graduated, though. Her research of him this past year had come up with a string of beautiful lovers who had warmed his bed. He rotated between them almost like he had a written schedule. None of them seemed to have his favor and if one attempted to ask for something more, he cut them off entirely. She remembered feeling disappointed when she learned about his love affairs. Something in her had thought this villain was different, but it seemed that wasn’t the case. Claiborne was a user, just like him.

And then you moved on like we were nothing. "You destroyed yourself," I said. "I gave you power, you abused it. I gave you grace, you mocked it. And as if that wasn’t enough, you put my children in danger." Slade chuckled again, "She never wanted your kids, just Ivana." I turned my attention to him and his grin faded the moment he saw my eyes. He realized something too late, I wasn’t here for a confession, I was here for an execution and it was already written.

Slade said and I put my hand on his shoulder as his whole body shook. “Calm down, I took care of him,” I said. “If he so much as looks at Harper again, I’ll end him,” Slade said, his eyes burning with hatred. “Take a deep breath there, killer, we can’t go around killing future Alphas,” Leon said. “I’m not stupid, Leon, but he’ll screw up again,” Slade said.

Slade made a proposal to Xitlaly again. “Alright.” Xitlaly did not reject Slade. Instead, she agreed with a smile. She knew how strong Slade was. Slade was an existence that could crush an era. He was almost invincible among the powerhouses of the same cultivation rank. Even though he had decreased his cultivation rank to the Yuraeceon First Rank, almost no one in this same rank could defeat him. At best, it would end in a tie. “So, what do you think?” Xitlaly looked at James and Xzavion again.

I said, not bothering to soften the words as I took a seat across from him. Slade didn’t look up. "Varda, this is not the time." "It’s exactly the time," I hissed, leaning forward. "Our daughter is out there, Slade. She’s a murderer. She killed one of our own, to escape her punishment" I mumbled and he sighed looking to the elders "Leave," he muttered, and they stood and walked away. Slade’s jaw clenched at the word'murderer,' his face darkening. I knew how to get under his skin, how to push just hard enough to bend him to my will.