The Great Mouse Detective Villain Novels & Stories

I asked. Raphael’s lips curved faintly. “We set a trap. Feed the mole. Give false information... let’s say about a shipment, or a meeting. Whoever takes the bait, that’s your real traitor.” Oh, there was sense in that. The idea tasted just right. Though my instincts had been clawing at me, whispering that the boy wasn't the one, Raphael had been there to finally put the feeling into words. That was why he was my second in command now. He knew what he was doing.

“I actually don’t want to fight with you, Rellis, but for Eve, I think I won’t mind trying. I want to teach this bloodsucker friend of yours a lesson.” “Oh, please!” Landon let out a bark of evil laughter. “What did you say? You want to teach me a lesson? How could you do that, huh, you mongrel? You almost died in the hands of Vienna and now you want to feed me with your goddamn arrogance? Well, then, let’s see!” I heard a long howl and I was surprised. At our back, wolves started showing up! They must be Jaxon’s pack!

“Within our six-month stay, the only room that is suspicious is the one where the he stays. We’ve tried our best but his room answers only to him. Hacking into the system is impossible and sneaking in is a death trap.” “Hmm. Of course, it is. So, the four of you all work for Miss Doxon?” “No madame, just the two of us.” “I really can’t wait to get through this.”

'What did I tell you? Never trust too easily. Now my feeling has been confirmed. Alexander and Mell are part of the Black Wolf's Clan. Mell was the mole in the Clan. And I have the feeling that Alexander came in our life to become the Balck Clan spy.' Ash instinct suddenly voiced out as they were investigating the evidence gathered at the crime scene.

"Nobody pisses off the Boss and walks away breathing. I heard stories about the things that man will do with his own two hands." She despised the way her partner said the Boss like some kind of hero-worshipping groupie. She'd always hated bullies, and as far as she was concerned, Vladimir Sitnikov was the biggest one of all. He and his like were the reason she was a cop. She hated that Sitnikov ran this city, her city. She wanted him in jail where he belonged. "I hope he's pissed Grubs, I really do. Maybe he'll slip up this time and I can do what no other detective's been able to, come up with solid evidence on that slippery son-of-a-bitch."

"What specific reason makes your mouth ask an intense question like that so suddenly? This villa layout did not even track as a real assassination attempt. Goldstein was simply deluded by outside forces into wanting to blow up every single hockey leader inside the villa walls. If that mass explosion had successfully occurred, then the entire Kingdom of Valeria would undergo a total, violent economic change. His brain mistakenly calculated that his office would be able to seize complete control over the country’s entire wealth layout when the smoke cleared, but the play tracked as a ridiculously idiotic idea!" "What exact reason would make his mind think of executing a scenario this terrifyin

He was fast, I had to admit, but I was faster, and soon he gave up running as he knew I would catch up. "Traitor!" he cursed at me. "I am the traitor, but you stand there, cold-blooded creatures, and watch as those girls are used." "You did the same, and that's their use; it is for the greater good, they are nothing but humans, another set of animals." "The greater good sounds like what the villain always says, don't you think?" "He would kill you for this." "He would not know about this; who is there to tell him?" "You can't hide amongst us forever; he would find out one day."

"That is the thing. The code signature is encrypted. Hidden. But I managed to trace it. And you are not going to like the answer." "Just tell me." Mouse pulled up the data. Showed me the evidence. The timestamps. The digital fingerprints. Everything. "It was Tommy." I stared at the screen. Not believing. Not wanting to believe. Tommy. The prospect I saved. The one I trusted. The one who protected James Moretti. The one who seemed so loyal. A traitor. A mole. Working for Chen this whole time. "Are you sure? Could this be a mistake? Could someone have framed him?"

His vision got covered by the ploys fabricated by the enemy, just like Valentine’s. A serial killer was breathing in their walls, engulfing the peace of their lives slowly. Everyone failed to discern the truth. Was it possible to doubt Harman, Lola’s only child? They defaulted him by leaving him alone in Volkov’s mansion to be devoured by a wolf. Victor felt tricked. The monster whom they thought died years ago is now puffing in their house wearing the skin of their best friend. “Leon Volkov is playing Harman.”

Mickey had thought it through. He was going to use the Golden Ring Venomous Millipede to tire out Dax's powers, then find the chance to kill him and take his Sky Breaking Axe. Once he got his hands on it, taking down the Golden Ring Venomous Millipede was going to be a piece of cake. Then he would take out Chester and the other elites here. This was an underground tomb, and it was hidden enough for people outside not to know what happened. He just had to be smart about it, and nothing that happened today would ever get out of here into the wandering world.