Vicious Novels & Stories

Lore sadly said. I nodded my head. Maybe that's how powerful love is. It can change a person, can kill and give life. That love can also be a poison. It's good to feel but it has a dangerous revenge. The heart of a woman is truly sensitive and vulnerable, it can crack just by a single pain and sometimes that crack will eventually turn into big and hatred will be soon felt.

He grinned, and the grin looked like rot. Jace’s hands shook until his knuckles whitened against the rope. The raw, blistering hatred that had simmered for years was a live thing now, roaring in his throat. “You are the most vile human being I have ever known,” he said, and the words came out jagged and small. Victor’s face lit with a glow like a man enjoying his own cruelty. “Yes,” he said slowly. “Yes, I am.” He lounged back, “And I can be more vile.”

No chance to win or retaliate without getting burned. Victor... you're truly vile and heartless to your core... Gloria whispered bitterly in her heart. Suddenly, a torrent of painful memories crashed over her like a tidal wave—all the endless mockery, cruel insults, sneering disdain, and relentless emotional abuse that Victor had inflicted upon her over the years. She could almost see traces of her husband's cold cruelty mirrored right there in Lukas's furious eyes, blurring the line between the two brothers in her frightened mind.

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

He had harbored a deep grudge against Victor for years, nursing a bitter resentment that had festered and consumed him. Petrov's vendetta was fueled by a twisted desire for revenge, and he sought to tear down everything Victor held dear. He began targeting our relationship, employing insidious tactics designed to drive a wedge between us. He sent anonymous messages, planted seeds of doubt and suspicion, and even went so far as to orchestrate carefully staged encounters that aimed to cast doubt on Victor's loyalty.

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE VALENTINA POV “ Le avrei strappato la laringe e le avrei scavato gli occhi. È una fottuta troia. L'ho fatto a persone che hanno fatto di meno.” (I would have ripped out her larynx and gouged out her eyes. she is such a fucking cunt. I've done it to folks who have done less. )

Even large scratch marks as if a wild cat had clawed on him mercilessly "Damn it, damn it" he cursed as he slammed the phone back on the desk hard and punched his folded hand hard on the desk angrily. He was so foolish not to see those and now how many people saw them. His employees, the shareholders. "Ahh!"Victor was frustrated, he felt like a teenager. For the first time, he didn't like the feeling he got all because of one person. He was troubled greatly.

"I thought you were a daisy, but damn you have poisoned me," "Everything has an expiration date," "It's just stale," "WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? [HEARTBREAK] "Wait- what did you just say?" "That's betrayal. I never forget betrayal," "You're good at being a hypocrite," [BETRAYAL] "You're killing me, you're hurting me, STOP!" "It's the least you deserve," "You deserve somebody way better," "We meet again," "I'm finally dead," "It's too late. I think she's gone"

vamp (plural vamps) Noun A flirtatious, seductive woman, especially one who uses sexual desire to exploit men. [ca. 1915] ~ A certain group of strippers are forced to reunite under tragic circumstances. When one of them is found murdered in her home, the five of them come together to form an ally, their aim, to bring the killer to justice. But somewhere along the line, they find their lives entangled each in a bigger mess.

Apparently, he's displeased. "Such a pity." I tilt my head to one side and laugh. "I love disrespecting you. Why should I respect a bloodthirsty monster who has no heart and takes the lives of the innocent? Because it's fun? Novel? You get off on the adrenaline of violence and blood? You break families apart and have no shame. Fuck you, motherfucking Vito. You'll rot in hell and get stabbed in every place you go. You're not human; you're a fucking killing machine."