The Masked Villain Novels & Stories

I replied he didn't answer my question, the room went silent once more and we heard footsteps, the door flung open and the masked man came in with two of his men who were armed "I can see that you two aren't getting along yet, well I will give you guys more time. Are you hungry?" the masked man asked "Who are you working for?, who paid you to do this to me?" Alexander asked the masked man laughed uncontrollably, he was like the Joker himself, I hated the way he mocked us without remorse. "I just can't wait to get out of this cage, I will turn that laughter of yours into a bloody scream and I will rip your heart out and feed it to your crew members" Alex threatened

I stick to the wall, wanting nothing but to disappear into it. “Good, leave.” The masked man says, now standing straight in front of me. “I smell you.” He states after some silence, my breath hitches. He saw me. “I know you are here.” He pauses. “It would be nice if you come out now, and discuss. I won't hurt you… I promise.” He sounds like a trustworthy person, but I am not stupid enough to trust a killer. I keep my eyes fixed on him, not saying a word, just when I expect him to come and drag me, another of his men runs to him. “Boss.” He stutters, taking the masked man's attention off me.“Valentino Orsini is here.”

"Hehehe… Five million is definitely worth it! Those fools would never understand how precious a woman's first time is!" Vicky flinched and came to her senses right then. She watched as the man approached and shouted herself hoarse, saying, "Touch me, and the Turnbulls will make you pay!" "Oh, but how are you going to do that? You don't even know who I am." The man in the dog mask shook his head in feigned sympathy. "I feel for you, Ms. Turnbull, I really do… but I can't back down now, can I?" The other masked men below stage were certainly impatient and started to shout at him.

We were standing on the absolute edge of a knife, dressed in silk and leather, waiting for a monster to bite. A heavy, measured footstep sounded on the hardwood floor behind me, and the oxygen in the bedroom immediately thinned. Victor materialized in the reflection of the mirror, stepping out of the shadows of the hallway. He wore a flawlessly tailored, three-piece black suit, the jacket cut with a terrifying precision that emphasized the massive, immovable breadth of his shoulders. But it was his face that stripped the remaining breath directly from my lungs. His mask was a stark, unadorned sweep of molded matte-black leather that concealed the upper half of his features, leaving only the

“What makes you think I am going to come to one of those boring party with you? I told you I don't want to be seen with you in public, are you rebelling?“ May asked him, her arms crossed on her body. He chuckled a bit, then his face went serious when he saw her glare. She had always heard stories about clingy billionaires like him who thinks the world revolves around them. He promised to protect her, is he going to break that promise this soon? “It's a mask party. You don't have to show your face, you can continue being a mystery woman.“ He replied her. A masked party? What's this? Halloween happened already and she is not aware? Why does rich people like these boring mask parties? What if s

Daniel smiled at him and answered, “I…I work for the black mask. Though, I am not sure if I am still working for him.” Valencia asked him sharply, “What is this black mask?” “Not what…who…black mask is the person who is behind all this. He is the one who operates this racket of turning able bodied men and women into werewolves by forcefully turning them.” “Do you have the name of this person? What does he look like?”

Michael felt a chill down his spine as he looked at the masked contestant and said, "..." Damn, Leandro liked masks?

The Villain I'm wiping down the counter at the diner when all chatter ceases expeditiously. I look up to find the reason for the lack of breath from most of the patrons standing at the doorway, angry green eyes fixed on me. I unconsciously gulped as he stalked closer, eyes narrowed. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I looked around, every eye in the diner was fasten on us. "Um.. no?" I said unsurely. He came up to the counter, his arms flexing under his shirt as he grips the marble. "We made a deal, princess. Don't tell me you go back on your promises."

The masked man signalled at him and then accepted it. It was a win-win situation for Hubbard, he had gotten rid of Edwin and was certain Everly would return to him, it was only a matter of time. The masked man clenched the briefcase and paced out through the exit gate of the mansion. He had his motorcycle parked opposite a mall across the alley, some miles away from the mansion. Hubbard had strictly warned not to stop anywhere close to his mansion, although his body had begun to respect his age, he wasn't as strong as he was during his youthful age. He was a well-feared gangster, yet he still had the opportunity to make wealth legally.

She was given a shot at what love and romance can be with a villain. A villain who offered her the contract she cannot reject. The very person who is sleeping soundly against her chest. The man named Navier. When novels and stories established that bad guys can fool you for their angelic looks and irresistible charms, they were not kidding about it at all. Now, dating the villain does not seem so bad... or does it?