Sludge Villain Novels & Stories

Slade suddenly sneered, “To be honest with you, my ancestor developed it! About several decades ago, when I was just a little kid, a woman fell into our village by accident. After she heard that my father had such a kind of virus that could be inherited and adapt to new environments, she stole it!” ‘What? The origin of the virus is here!’ Catelyn felt a sudden surge of anger. “Now that the virus is so dangerous, why did you develop it and didn’t keep it well? If it’s spread widely and many people are infected, it will be a catastrophe!” Slade had been the chief of the village for many years. No one had dared challenge his authority and speak to him like that before. Catelyn realized that her

I stammered, my heart racing and my breath coming in short bursts. No, the figure before me couldn't be Slade! He looked nothing like him. One side of his face was distorted, marked by angry scars. It was as if he had been in a fierce brawl while the other part seemed to be in a permanent frown. "What happened to you? Where's Slade?" I managed to inquire. It was as if my words held no weight as he came closer, a malicious grin playing on his lips. "I warned you, bitch," he growled. "The one you seek is a lost cause. Answers won't come to you. Even if you manage to find a solution, it'll only be temporary. Eventually, it will turn disastrous, and you'll be your own downfall."

“That picture—she could be—” “She’s alive, for now,” Sly interrupted. “But that location? It’s fake. They want you to come charging in like a goddamn fool, guns blazing, and they’ll have you dead before you even get to apologize for getting her roped into this shit. You walk into that, and you won’t be getting her back. You’ll be joining her. Or worst, Rico sells her off to the highest bidder, you know he runs an illicit sex trafficking scheme," the words sounded foreign in my ears. I watched as sly eyes the image of Vivian, I shut the phone off and jacket sly by the collar. Choking him. "I sooner rather chop off my own dick than let that happen" I growled. Nikolia stepped in to separate us,

"Come on, Nelly. Tell me everything. Who is Slade to you? Why is he so possessive of you? What past is haunting you? Why do you feel bad when you try to love somebody else? W..." "Slade is my ex-boyfriend." She broke into tears. "He was my first love, and my first in everything. We both had our perfect future sorted out, but I broke him," she sniffled. "Nashira broke him. A part of myself I hate the most. Nashira lied to him. Nashira was part of a gangster. Nashira spilled blood, dealt with guns and knives, and did dangerous things. Nashira was the one who turned Slade into a monster." "Slade wasn't like this before. I changed Slade," she cried, telling him the rest of the story.

Alpha! Clean your face, you're dripping all over the gravel! Jace scrambled down the slick mud of the slum alleyway, his tactical flashlight beam jumping wildly against the rotting wooden walls. Behind him, ten elite pack enforcers ran with their weapons drawn, their heavy boots splashing through the filthy puddles.

When Johann was finally done with his romantic getaway, he came back home and trampled all over my self-esteem like he was disciplining a mere dog. Was I just their afterthought after all? I flung my phone onto the couch in a rage. "I hate secondhand men who've been defiled by other women!" This was the first time I had said such harsh words to him. Unexpectedly, Johann frowned at once as anger lit up in his fiery eyes. He grabbed my chin tightly and slapped me hard on the cheek just a split second later. He slapped me so hard that my vision blacked out for a moment. "Nancy Castro! I am the one paying for your food and your lodging! How dare you yell at me like that! Who the hell do you thin

“I taught you nothing of this sort, you slut.” “Your slut” Serena whispered seductively. “Yes, Mine!” Damon growled Another dirty thought popped into her head and with her eyes fastened so steadily on his, she began moving her hips up and down. Damon groaned and closed his eyes. Serena was for sure going to be the death of him, he thought just before flipping her over

Only that! Isn't it crazy to just let your favorite girl and successor of Vishaya Group go to a place that deserves to be called the biggest slum of India?

She could not stomach the ridicule. "So you are saying the slut that her pictures were posted with my son, that girl is Isis? The one my son is calling her name in her sleep? Omarion's mother asked, shaking her head, not believing that her son could stop so low like that and get involved with a classless girl. "Isis is not a slut ma, she is a well-behaved girl if you get to know her," Madam Louisiana explained panicky seeing that the woman was not getting the whole point of her talk.

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"