Novel & Cerita Steampunk Villains

“I was merely trying to find reasons why a good man would do such a thing—” “He is not a good boy. He rapes and beats women just like his father. He also traffics women and children for labor and sex. What is wrong with you? How could you associate yourself with such people?” “He doesn’t—” “Don’t you dare lie to me. He is the heir to the Russian mob. He is an evil bastard.” “So is Nero.” “Nero is not a rapist and doesn’t deal in human trafficking.” Lorenzo was silent. His silence told me all that I needed to know. He knew who Viktor was all along, and he was willing to allow me to begin a relationship with a man as evil as him. Morals didn’t matter to my uncle.

I couldn't ignore the ominous feeling that the outcome would be far from favourable. As I reflected on the unfolding events, the truth became clear—I could see the disaster looming ahead. My fears intensified, especially with Chester and his ruthless ways in the picture. Among vampires, he was the cruellest, driven not only by bloodlust but also by a thirst for power and manipulation. He held dominion over his coven, reigning above all others, and his life revolved around enforcing his rule.

"The current running through that fence is tapping directly into a pre-war transformer box. It’s pushing enough unregulated wattage to stop a freight train. If we touch those wires or try to force our way through the main corridor, our stealth suit regulators will short-circuit, cooking us inside our own gear!" ​Vivian stood unyielding within the deep shadow of a massive, dead steam manifold. The zero-degree air bit at the exposed edges of her fur-lined tactical cloak, but her blue eyes remained entirely calm, blazing with a terrifying, calculation-driven brilliant malice. ​The tribal clans of the Iron Graveyard were a variable her golden finger future timeline ledger had thoroughly cataloge

"The cup came from my own brother's house. Your uncle Rick poured the poison into the bottle on the third night of the warm-current season. He chose a vintage I drank only on private suppers because he wanted my death to look like grief had finally caught me." "The boy you love is his tool. Liam has been lying with his shoulders since before he asked for your hand. He was never the architect of this, daughter. He was the instrument. He is the dagger your uncle has been sharpening for three years and you are the wedding it was forged for." "The girl is yours. Your cousin Rose has been his lover for as long as he has been your suitor. She does not love him. She loves being chosen. He never qui

He must have believed the baby was his, and Stephanie was counting on that. Oh my God. Now I understood why these commenters were shipping them. They deserved each other. Kim cut in, "Bullshit!" "Me? Are you sure?" I raised my voice. "Want more cold, hard truth, Kimmy? Vincent is completely infertile, and you're a shitty aunt who's covering for him while he screws Stephanie Greer in the coffin where Grandpa rests. You and your entire family are full of shit!"

Immortal Cravings Part 1-Temptation If there was ever a time to be worried about my safety, it was now. This very moment. Sneaking through the factories. Hunting creatures which shouldn’t exist. Persona Sanguinis. Person of the Blood. Vampires. Well, one kind specificlly. Sanguinis Perfide. Traitor of the blood. Somewhere on this dock, in this seething scent of fish, rubbish and motor oil, was a rogue vampire. A rogue which my boss wanted dead.

Devin’s POV I ripped off his neck away from his body, and flung it to the pile of vampire corpses behind me, “Disgusting bunch of waste” I stated with anger, my name is Devin Asgard the most dangerous Lycan Alpha in all the packs, including the werewolves packs, people say am cold blooded, unfeeling, and a lunatic. Am a killing machine without emotion, the fact that I haven’t found my mate also added to my brutality, I have been punished by the moon goddess for over 199years now, I have no hope of finding a mate, am also a hybrid.

Uno Baron carefully placed the folder, which contained the fruits of their investigation, onto the desk. "My King," Mae Magto interjected, "there exist two pieces of evidence that are presently incarcerated," supplementing Uno's statement. "The leaders of the rebels go by the names of Victor Solace, Evelyn Solace, and Gustave Chaos. Your Majesty," she spoke with a tremble in her voice, "the actions of those people were nothing short of heinous. The nameless organization's deeds were nothing short of inhumane, and any attempt to rationalize them would be futile. Even before the vampires emerged into the world, they were already aware of our existence," Maricel Mamatlalu explained without wait

"Ryder is stronger than you think, no harm will come to him, okay?" Ava nodded, "Okay." Evena looked at the books on the table in front of Ava. "So what are the books for?" "My aunt wants me to learn about the glorious history of vampires." "And how much gloriousness have you seen in all your reading?" Evena asked. "Not much, the ancient vampires were so cruel. Just look, this man named Dracon slaughtered an entire town just because the children laughed at his shirt." "Really?" Evena asked in interest. "Uh...huh, this other woman named Juliet killed all the nuns in a convent by feeding on their blood and draining them."

one of Malcolm's oldest enemies, and the guy who had killed Alex's family, Malcolm's former best friend and partner of the brotherhood. For the past fifty years,Stephan had divided his time between Stephan and New York, keeping tight control over German vampires worldwide. Malcolm and his friends always kept themselves up to date on this old enemy. According to the latest reports, Stephan was making good money as a paid assassin. Hiring oneself out as a killer was an age-old tradition among the more violent vampires. Murdering mortals was easy, even enjoyable for them, so why not get paid for the pleasure of going out to eat?