Vicious Novels & Stories

He whispered in her ear and she was disgusted to her core. She struggled to get away but he was too strong. Until she doubted if he was a real human or really an animal. Then suddenly after 5 minutes of abuse he pushed her to ground so hard that her head hit the bedside table and she lost her consciousness. Without noticing her for a second he moved away to the door until he stopped in his tracks. He looked back to see. She was not moving. She was still like she was dead. His mind blew and he almost ran. As he reached her, he turned her over on her back as she was laid on the ground lifeless on her front. There was so much blood on the floor that it even flowed beneath the bed. Her head was

I only saw it when Martha was rushed into the ambulance. Whoever hurt her to this extent, I’m going to hunt them down and rip them to shreds. Peace be damned. “But I’ll expect no less. Getting punched by Vance at least once would lead to a concussion at most. Your mate is a very strong woman,” My ears were ringing now. “What?” I blurted out, my voice deathly cold. “Who is Vance?” Was that the guy who caused this? I’m going to kill him. “Vance the ripper? Oh, he was this big brute who always likes to kill and pick on she-wolves for fun. He was a really disgusting fellow, he liked to abuse women most especially, both sexually and physically…”

••••••••• 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？”

Vivienne cursed through clenched teeth, her voice trembling as she struggled to contain the anger and humiliation surging from the depths of her heart. Her trembling fingers opened her handbag, grabbed a wet wipe, and scrubbed away the lipstick on her lips so harshly that her skin turned red and sore. Afterward, she opened her lipstick tube and carefully reapplied the dark red color with rigid precision. "I've truly become a convenient plaything for that damned Vance Clan," Vivienne hissed, her round eyes flashing with intense hatred. "Alistair, that old man, Julian, that hypocrite... they all treat my curvy body as though I'm some prostitute meant to quench their thirst!"

These words stung me, a painful torrent that defied description. But before I could answer, Visha turned a frosty gaze on me, her tone suddenly rising to scream. Remember her voice, I thought, as the words of Visha cut into me like some knife. "Stop calling, please stop behaving as if you care," she said, her voice laced with venom, each word a dagger aimed directly at my heart.

“We’ll destroy it first. We’ll make sure he never gets his hands on it.” Vance laughed again. “You think you can stop Victor? You think you can stand in his way? He’s not like his brother, Liam. Kang Jin was greedy, yes. But he had weaknesses. He had family he cared about, people he loved. Victor has no weaknesses. He has no family, no friends, no mercy. He’s a realist. And he’s going to win. Because he’s willing to do whatever it takes.”

The air in the room shifts as Victor’s grin widens, a sinister glint in his dark eyes. I’ve never wanted to punch someone so badly in my life, and considering my history, that’s saying something. He’s baiting us, every word an instrument used to push us closer to the edge. And I hate to say... it’s working.

he says and again lean forward. He moves my face to him and starts to lean forward. I close my eyes with disgust. I can’t let him violet me. I can’t again disappoint my mate. I can’t disappoint my pup. What will he think of me? Her mother is letting another man use her body when his father is waiting for them. I can’t do that. So I did what I feel I can do now. I bend my knee and kick him hard where the sun doesn’t shine. His face contours in pain and he falls on the floor.

She took out a gun and aimed it at his head. She was about to pull the trigger when a flash of purple whizzed past her and she doubled over to the ground. "Violet!" the scarlet speedster spoke as the other speedster was then standing next to him and helping him up. Violet and Crimson—the two speedsters that Carol had identified back at Carter•Labs and it turned out that the speedster killer had caught up to them. "I'm guessing the plutonium's safe since we are all still standing?" said Crimson to Violet.

She smiled and was now happy saying her revenge would be the best. She traced all those that did that horrible incident to her that day and killed them so painfully later that they begged for their life after three weeks of torture. She burnt most of them and smoke them up. She kept doing this and kept it as a habit. The nicely looking eyes changed to steeled and cold-looking eyes, she killed all her targets but it wasn't enough she did more and was also trying to end the world after experiencing the same thing again.