Slade Villain Novels & Stories

I asked; it just seemed impossible, but she could be lying, again, she had no reason to lie about that! “No one knows,” she says, keeping her voice down. It didn’t make sense, Alpha Slade, one of the most powerful werewolves in the world is ‘dead’... and no one knows who did it?, “It could be anybody,” Beatrix says, “or it could be someone interested in his title, someone who wanted his heritage rightfully passed to him.” “No. Thane had said he would challenge his father, he wouldn't try to murder him.” “That’s what he told ‘you,” she replies, planting the doubt in my mind. “Have a nice day,” she added before walking away, and I stood there, dumbfounded. Thane should have told me, How could

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

"He wanted to use me to provoke Rachel and to make me the villain so he could walk away scot-free. He's a two-faced opportunist who wants to have it both ways. He even dragged an innocent person like me down to be his scapegoat. I won't stand for it." I slammed my hand on the table and demanded in an icy voice, "I want you to use every connection and resource you have to crush the Slade family. I want Carter to lose everything, including his reputation, his status, and his money… All of it. If the Slades go bankrupt, I'll sign the letter."

I reminded him gently. He started to shake his head. “Not really. Not really, Daethie. I was hiding you from the world because I feared that if they knew, they would take you away from me.” He sighed heavily, and cupped my cheek, his thumb stroking over the skin. “I was still my father’s son. It seemed not to matter as much in Nerith, and not at all when I was alone with you… And I could pretend to myself… But when Ecaeris brought me the formal clothes and told me that they’d had to amputate that man’s arm,” he drew in a deep breath through his nose and released it. “And then, there you were, every inch the princess amongst your family… I realized that I was a villain, just like my father. A

"We must thank Dr. Vance. Her great research and her team's efforts in werewolf genetics have given our species a second life." "Because of her, our children will no longer suffer the curse of genetic decay. Because of her, Blackwood has a future." The reporter asked, "And what about Alpha Slade? He also contributed a great deal to solving this problem." The camera cut to the blizzard-swept, uninhabited northern territories. "Slade Blackwood abdicated his title three years ago. He refused the gene therapy himself, choosing a self-imposed exile in the northern wastes, at an ancient, sacred site. He chose to live out his days in the company of wind and snow."

Daryl was wrong to have kissed me, but he didn't deserve to die because of it. "You don't know half the things that man would do, Ria, you can't trust him, he doesn't have the heart to love anyone, he's a user and he is just using you to get what he wants. Soon as he is done with you, he's going to discard you like a piece of overused dress, or worse still, he may even kill you!" He hissed, pulling his hair back with his hands. I frowned. Slade wouldn't hurt me, I was almost sure of it. Or would he? "You got it wrong-"

well… Slade went ballistic. He howled, an earth-shattering howl. Then he charged at the coven. He sunk his teeth into the closest witch he could find. I caught a glimpse of the terror in her eyes as he thrust her back and forth in the air, his jaw locked firmly around her waist. When she finally went limp, he threw her and went for his next victim. The witches were screaming by this point. They’d all seen Slade just murder one of their own. They ran as quickly as they could. But they were no match for Slade. He pounced on another one, ripping flesh from its throat. Then another. Then another.

I looked up, waiting for her to continue. "He's the famous Mr. Vance." I squinted at her in confusion, and she leaned in closer. "The dangerous man everyone fears. Last I checked, he practically owns half the city." At her words, my heart rate doubled once again. I had heard rumors of the infamous Vance name before, but I had never seen his face. And I slept with him? I gulped in quiet terror. "He's... that Mr. Vance?" I managed to say, clutching my hands tightly in my lap so she wouldn't see them trembling.

“I'm afraid not. I won't harm them any further but they're my leverage to keep your head in the game. I mean… your girl is pregnant with your kid, I think that's enough prize.” Slade looked conflicted, fists clenching by his side. “Fine. I'll stay. But don't harm them. And I have one last offer I want to makeㅡ I'm pulling my teammates out. I'll race alone.” The room went collectively silent and my eyes widened. “Slade. No. You can't pull your team out! That's a death wish! You can't race alone.” He looked down at me, an apologetic look in his eyes. “I'm sorry, indigo…” his hand found mine, gripping it softly. “But I can't lose another teammate.”

Scott asked her, he would have dealed with them himself but Madison really wanted to carry out the revenge herself and of course he would support her whole heartedly. However there was no response, his daring vallianess was already asleep, he planted a kiss on her forehead as he slept peacefully that night protecting his little villainess