Vicious Antonyms Novels & Stories

Nicholas and Alexander exchanged a surprised glance before looking back toward me. "Well, I've been working on that," Nicholas muttered. "Like I said before. You can't cure true vampirism, as it's a complete change in the DNA. The Vicious, however, have corrupted DNA that can be, well, uncorrupted. While vampires result from an active gene in certain bloodlines and mutations, The Vicious are pieces added to it that can be removed. We don't have the proper means to remove it, though, without damaging the original DNA. Yet." I followed along easily enough, making note of this and nodding. "I can possibly help with my knowledge for the research, as well," I muttered. "...Glad we eventually came

••••••••• Julius and Val sat in the school cafeteria conversing. “did you see what happened in class ?”. “ of course i did, that Romeo guy is something else,he better not hurt my friend because i won't take it lightly with him". “as if you can kill a fly”. Val said. Julius glared at her. She burst into a hard round of laughter. “are you doubting me？”. he asked amidst laughter. “i know you so well Julius, your so caring and can't hurt a fly”. “is that why you're refusing to accept me？”

She was hissing in pain. "Please don't kill me" she begged with close eyes. "Open your fucking eyes" he shouted so loud that her ears started to rang, and in one milliseconds she opened her eyes in terror. Her eyes were begging but it didn't moved him a bit. "Listen to me you bitch! If you ever try to insult me again, with your long tongue then believe me I will cut your tongue first and then I'll bury you alive under this house" he shouted in her ear while her head was tilted to her left shoulder.

They were my best friends, they were my everything. But now they are mentally ill, corrupted, and a genuine lost cause. I've tried to protect them, but knowing your best friends are the cause for several people's death and only you know the suspects isn't an amazing feeling. And I just give up, I can't do it anymore, if they won't stop or give in then I'll have to do something about it. "I can't sit around and watch innocent people get slashed when I know I could've done something to prevent it!" I said getting more frustrated.

Antonio winks and smirks while continuing with his tricks of distraction, this time he straighten his back while his hand tightly grips the handle of the knife. “Don’t talk about her with your filthy tongue.” Adan warns, as his eyes glows with rage. “Look, how the mighty has fallen.” Antonio laughs this time. When he stops, he peers straight at Adan who was staring back at him with malice. Within a split of second Antonio’s hand flies up as he threw the knife. Already Adan had guessed his action so he ducks down his head. Instantly gunfire erupts and all the six bullets buries inside Antonio’s body. Ivan emptied his clip and Antonio drowned in his own blood while light fades from his eyes.

My voice sounded like ice, "What the fuck do you want?" The alpha slammed his hand next to my head, looking me in the eye, irritated, "Pretty big words for a wolf without a pack." I just continued to glare at him, barely holding myself back from ripping his throat out. He took my silence as an invitation to continue, "Ohh, did I hit a ner-" "Fuck off." "The fuck you just say?" "Fuck off."

Beside him stood a quiet looking red haired boy with sharp cheekbones and piercing green eyes and full red lips. The last of the group was perhaps the most intimidating of all—a broad-shouldered guy with messy, dark brown hair and a chiseled jawline, his lips set in a near-permanent scowl. Their collective energy was magnetic, dangerous even, and they all looked at us as if they were sizing us up— “Those young men are known as the Vicious Boys.” Vincent’s voice interrupted my train of thoughts and I did not miss the warning in his voice. “You’d do well to stay away from them. They’ve earned their reputation.”

She really wished she could jump on this bitch and claw out her eyes. She was about to rip her a new one when she saw a slutty looking woman headed towards her brother, she turned back and sneered at the bitch in front of her and said, "See you old hag, I will make sure my brother knows about your plans." With that, she turned on her 5-inch heels and promptly walked over to her brother. That gold digger needed to be stopped.

I said and he scoffed once again but this time he didn't try to defend himself. Looking at the last one in the room I took a deep breath. "Viha" I whispered while looking at Alaric. "Also known as wrath, known to show any form of anger sometimes even during a calm conversation, emotions tend to be intense" I said leaning forward a little as his eyes flashed a deep red.

“No offense to you-” “None taken.” “-but some people just have bad blood running in their veins, and for some reason, it skipped you, or did it?” “What do you mean?” I ask in confusion “Well, you are not a pushover, you have got steel in you, so why not turn it against them.” “You mean like a revenge play?” “Yes.” “Fantasy.” “No. It is very much possible-”