The Originals Vincent Novels & Stories

Before going, Vincent did not forget to inform the thugs to go to the shared location he gave them. “I will make sure to get you this time, Virginia! Ah, I bet Miller has killed Cedric by now.” Vincent was mumbling. He looked so optimistic. He turned on the car’s engine and start moving. However, as soon as his car went out from the rent house, there was a sound of explosion from one of the car’s tire. The car lost its balance and it could not move. “Ah shit!” Vincent cursed the unwanted accident. Or perhaps, it was not an accident.

Lucien said, I threw him a look, sometimes I wonder if he has a dual personality. We walked into the basement, and a man was tied to a chair. His face was so badly beaten that I can't recognize him, he looks somewhat familiar. “Sable…” the man called. “Vincent. It has been a long time” I said, as I recalled the face, I put on my old mask,I removed a hairband from my purse and tied my hair. Vincent used to be a lackey to me, but he betrayed me at an operation, so I cut off his male genital, and his middle finger as a sign of betrayal. I had also made him take a fall and made him wanted by the police till now.

Boy, did Richard have a skill for ruining a good fuck. Vincent’s response took a moment longer than it should have. “Not a drug deal. We need to go.”

Celeste tensed while Brandon eyed Vincent, who smiled smugly while enjoying his beer. "So, you're a werewolf like him?" She pointed to Brandon. "Not really," Vincent replied short. "What do you want to know about Dante or me?" "You know a lot of things about the Black Market and Kennedy Strauss' origin, and yet you didn't tell me the truth about your origin. Dante might believe in you, but I don't." Vincent grinned. "I'm not here to build trust with you. I'm here because this is my place, and you're trespassing."

All the soldiers came out of their hiding places as if the gunshot had sounded an alarm to them, they lined up at the long path in the cabin. Vincent came and walked in the middle of them, staring each one in the eyes as if doing so would expose the traitor amongst them that allowed the other intruders enter the plane. He walked up and down their middle but found nothing. He walked down again and as he was working, he immediately turned and pointed a gun on the forehead of one of the men. The other guards by his side immediately came and held him down, bounding his hands at his back. Vincent took the pen that was in his chest pocket.

The beta youths surrounding Wade and Danielle howled in their usual fawning manner. “I want to go first!” Danielle growled, shape shifting fast. Scar sighed, steeling himself. This was the hard part where they tried to add more scars to the ones which had already taken over all of his body. Slowly and steadily over space of sixteen years they had covered every inch of skin on his body with claw marks like a tattoo. It had started with Wade’s elder brother Roc who was more of his age-mate, but when Roc and his friends outgrew it, Wade and his lackey had taken over.

“She’s a friend of your girlfriend, yet you’re responsible for her recent employment?” “I’ve made mistakes.” Vincent abruptly stood and extended his hand, first to Oren. “We will go now. My men are your men as long as you need them.” Oren met him as we all stood. “Thank you.” Vincent turned to me, extending his hand again. “My men need a name.” “Vincent,” Oren began, “I think we’re working on it.”

, she spoke with a frown. Real Identity: Vincent Valentino -Better known as the 'Vehement V' -25 years old -The 'Mastermind' or in other words, "HEAD OF CIA" Vincent heaved a deep sigh and got up from the chair," It doesn't matter anymore. I haven't even gone there to save her" "WHAT?", Rebecca and Leon both shouted in unison. Vincent nodded. "Then why did you-", Leon was cut off in between as Vincent raised his index finger in air while glaring at him with his black orbs. He quickly sealed his mouth and looked down.

The crowd surged, their shouts swelling to a roar. The driver braked to a stop. My heart leapt to my throat. Vincent stepped out first, tall, composed, absorbing the wall of sound as if it belonged to him. Then he turned back, extending his hand into the car. His voice was low, meant only for me. “Vivian. Time to walk in.”

He was capable of turning a person's victory party into a mourning within a blink of an eye. And that's what happened with Vincent. He was on cloud nine when he captured Xavier by deceiving him but he tasted his own medicine when his agents only betrayed him and sided with Xavier. The day Emily, Dave and Sophia (note that Vincent doesn't know about Sophia's betrayal) Vincent had a meeting with the officials about 'The Scorpions'. During the meeting Detective Wilson, the senior officer told everyone about the details of this gang.