Vicious Woman Novels & Stories

She muttered with a sneer, “Not a fox, a wolf. A very dangerous wolf capable of burning both Alphas at the same time.” A glint of flame could be seen in her eyes. Victor moved closer toward her and whispered, "I know." His gaze shifted behind her to Bryan, who was digging at the glass and nearly breaking it with his dark gaze. “I am feeling bad for that man. How foolishly he chose that woman over you! Perhaps he thought you were weak or that you did not deserve him.”

The woman, whom he was dragging by the hand, stumbled and fell, bony fingers immediately closed on her legs, pulled towards her - to her hungry mouth, with rotten lips. The sword of the Wistolet with a chopping swing fell on the back of a walking corpse, cut it in half, without stopping, took off its head from its shoulders, forcing it to fly off somewhere behind the road. The woman screamed desperately - the upper part of the dead man fell on her knees. Vic kicked the remains aside and shielded the tinasca. They fell on him all at once. The Vistolet spun, knocked back four blades, pushed back with force, trying to throw her away from the woman. The opponents slightly retreated and attacked

His white hair and red eyes made him a terrifying creature with tattoos running around his chest up to his back. The woman beside them, Victoria was a temptress with long curly red hair. Alongside her red lips and red eyes, her voice enables her to seduce her victim be it a woman or a man to do her deeds. Up to a point of willing to make her victim give their life for her. But of course, all her victims are only good for is to fulfill her thirst and if they are lucky enough, Victoria would bed them first and give them peaceful death in the midst of unforgettable pleasure.

Seeing a group of wicked women coming at her, Xu Huixian said in horror, "What... what are you going to do?" "What are you doing? You'll know soon. Sisters, go!" A female villain's eyes were full of cold light. She kicked Xu Huixian's lower abdomen hard with her right foot. Xu Huixian was caught off guard and kicked to the ground by this wicked woman. The group of wicked women were in high spirits, punching and kicking Xu Huixian. Feeling the pain in her body, Xu Huixian's heart was full of shame and indignation. But she was still a weak woman, and it was impossible for her to be a match for these wicked women.

That woman was powerful, confident, and fearless. That woman was... incredible. "No. Stop thinking like that." I scolded myself. I sighed, shaking my head as I tried to clear my thoughts. "Marcus!" my mother's shrill voice cut through my daze. "Are you just going to stand there? That woman just assaulted us! She hit me! Your father! Your sister!" I turned to look at her. Her face was red, tears streaming down her cheeks as she held her swollen cheek. Victoria was sobbing loudly, her mascara running.

Stop being brainwashed by the designer. #Studied4Nothin’#: She looks really haggard. To be honest, a young girl got ruined just like this, yet she has to be ridiculed by the public. I would surely kill the culprit behind the whole incident if she was my daughter. #SexyV#: All of you are just a bunch of f*cking haters! You guys are still trying to defend that woman, too bad the evidence is too evident this time around. At the Vanderbilt manor…

Ava said. The man slapped her hard on the face. "How dare you talk to me that way? Who the hell do you think you are?" he looked at Ava's body and grinned lecherously. "You are a female prisoner, do you know what happens to female prisoners here in fireblood pack?" he ran his fingers on the outline of her breasts. "stop it, don't touch me" Ava struggled with him. The man laughed wickedly as he watched her struggle. "leave her alone" Vivian said as she tried to push the man away.

Then there's another interesting information that Vittoria has. "Noxious?" asked a confused Logan staring at Vittoria. "From the news that Noxious sounds very famous in America. A beautiful, cruel demon. She kills anyone on their list. Their last target was Sean Johnson. A businessman who plays dirty." Clearly Vittoria. "A beautiful, cruel demon? I think she's like autumn crocus. Beautiful but dangerous." "A good parable. So you're going to take this Autumn Crocus flower to the sentencing room?" "No, I'm not. I'll take care of it myself."

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

Another woman wrote, very boldly might I add; Fuck your husband, my dear, every night if possible, just because other women get to have him doesn’t mean that you can’t too. The woman had signed her name with a heart at the end. I felt like clapping for her. Another read; Viciousness runs hot in Salvatore blood, as a mother, it is your duty to hone it. Believe me, it will keep him alive in this world of vultures. I thought that was a bit scary. One broke my heart I had to put the book down, and haven’t picked it up since her statement read;