V E Schwab Vicious Series Novels & Stories

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.

The first call I made was short and precise. “I need everything you can find on a man named Silas. Connected to the old trafficking establishment that burned years ago. The one that no longer exists on paper.” “How deep?” “As deep as it goes. Survivors. Associates. Anyone who walked out of that fire.” “Understood.” I ended the call and sat at the desk. Vincent had repeated the name during his episode. Over and over. Like it was the only thing his mind could hold onto while everything else fell apart.

The fire of revenge burned brighter within her, fueling her determination to take down those who had destroyed her life. … Alex stepped into the bar, his heart heavy with the weight of painful memories. Mother's Day was always a difficult time for him, reminding him of the abuse he suffered at the hands of his mother. His hands trembled as he recalled the incident that landed him in the hospital many years ago. He ordered a bottle of vodka, seeking peace in its numbing effects. As he entered the VIP section, he was surprised to find a woman already there, drinking heavily. His eyes widened as he realized it was Vanessa.

He was very mad. I am sure. His hands were shaking as he stood up and faced me with so much wrath written in his face. I know that I hit the most sensitive part in him again. And that is his wife. Nieva. That name is my most powerful weapon I have against Greval. I gasped when he squeezed my throat. His eyes were bloodshot. I was scared for a second thinking that he could kill me easily because of his anger. He was literally trembling.

“Earlier, Barbara scratched Saga using poison, and then she hurt him by grabbing him by the shoulder. Saga was in pain, but that was precisely what brought Barbara back to her senses. Her memory came back, though she still had some doubts about it.” “But the venom of a wolvire should be deadlier than ours,” Justin argued quietly. The witch shook her head again. “It's not just poison. Whatever it is, we should be grateful because it brings the wolvire's soul back again. We have to get her soon before the devil can control her again.”

A sharply dressed woman , Victoria, according to my memories , looked up from her desk with a cool, appraising stare. “Seraphina Voss. You’re early. Good. Mr. Blackthorn values punctuality. Your desk is right outside his office. Start organizing the confidential files on the tablet provided. He’ll summon you when he’s ready.” I took the tablet and access card with steady hands, my seductive aura subtly flaring as I passed her. She blinked, momentarily distracted. Perfect. As I settled at the sleek glass desk positioned directly outside the massive double doors leading to Damien Blackthorn’s inner sanctum, I felt the weight of destiny settle over me. Through those doors lay the brother of my

Vivienne manipulated with an utterly sweet sentence, a sinister smirk perfectly carving her moist lips as she watched Dominic's stock chart numbers plunge freely on the main monitor screen. Behind the agility of his fingers executing the market orders, Christian occasionally glanced at the plump curves of Vivienne's body with a pair of eyes that darkened, filled with a lust for possession. He thought he was being a hero securing a special "reward" from the new queen, never realizing that behind the control of Vivienne's plump fingers, the Vance clan's own liquid funds were being used as a front shield to lure Dominic into the real, fatal trap entirely this morning.

Vivian pov My heart sank to the depths of despair. These people not only wanted to humiliate me but also aimed to turn me into a useless shell. The rain outside poured harder, hitting the carport with a loud patter, echoing the hopelessness that weighed on my heart. I pressed my fingers firmly against the dagger, instantly slicing my palm. The sharp sting of blood awakened my senses, bringing a flicker of clarity. "Even if I'm to die, I want to know who my employer really is!" The assailants were clearly taken aback that I could still speak, and one of them sneered, "Sorry, Vivian. The employer wants you to remain in the dark. Boys, get to work!" A metal rod slammed down on my wrists and ank

The roller-coaster love episode of the notorious mafia leader, Martin Marcini, and strongheaded mesmerizing beauty Dakota Weasly. . Love Hurts (Book II) ... where love begins

Chris slammed the table, his demeanor shifting dramatically. "Don't think that just because you have those shares, you can do whatever you want. If the Vale family goes bankrupt, you won't get a dime." Serena was surprised at how ruthless Chris could be. Threatening with bankruptcy, huh? But Serena couldn't care less. She looked straight at Chris and said, "Really? Well, let's talk when it actually happens! After all, I never planned on spending that money. It's something my grandmother left me, just a keepsake. Even if the Vale family goes bankrupt one day, it makes no difference to me."