Villain And Saint Novels & Stories

I'm about to pull the cigar out when Bryce walks in. “It better be worth it.” “Mr Reynolds Saint-McCarthy gave me a reply. He wants to meet.” I raise my head with interest and a thud is heard as I release the man’s body. He's still alive, but weak. Bryce will finish him off. “Arrange a meeting and the money.” Reynolds' past crimes are coming back to haunt him. I let out a devilish smile, the thought of destroying that family feels so satisfying. Watch your back, Vaughn Saint-McCarthy. La bete is coming for you!

I may not want Vain in my life but when he cares so much, I close my heart from hating him. The only living worthy of my hate is Dr. Saint and his partner. Walking out into the night, the darkness wrapped around me like a cloak. I cared little about the darkness, I will throttle all night until I call Dr. Saint and Ray out before me. I am determined to let my emotions run wild until I confront them. Those couples will have to answer my mood.

His expensive suit looked perfectly tailored despite the late hour. His smile was calm. Almost friendly. Which somehow made him even more terrifying. Because there was nothing friendly about the men surrounding them. Ten armed men. Maybe more. The exits blocked. No escape. Victor's gaze settled on Damian first. "Damian." The greeting sounded almost affectionate. Like they were old friends meeting unexpectedly. Damian's expression hardened immediately. "Victor." No warmth. No politeness. Only contempt. The contrast didn't go unnoticed. Victor smiled wider.

I looked up at him mutely, guessing at what he would say. I wondered whether to deny it or not say anything at all. "What about the Black Saint?" He chuckled. "That he's been here. I don't know why, but he was here." I raised my head defensively. I would not be diminished just because of that. "I'm not going to blame you. I just hope that you get him to help with this. If there's anyone who's skilled at finding and destroying his enemies, it's the Black Saint." That was unexpected. I swallowed tightly, not saying anything.

It's Vixen," she replied, addressing herself by her pseudonym, feeling annoyed. "Oh, I never thought you would be the one to serve me today; I will triple the pay; the viper's just impressed me." The authoritative figure spoke in a smokey-like voice; he is known as Don Saint, one of the viper's top allies. He turned his velvet swivel chair around, facing the damsel before him. He possessed a dark pair of eyes, heavily arched eyebrows, high cheekbones, and an olive skin tone with perfect undercut kinky wine-tinted hair.

“Oh, I know a great deal about you and the Burning Saints. Much more than you could possibly imagine. It’s partly because of the knowledge I have of such things, that I don’t care about your three million. I know, for instance, that your book contains a vast array of information regarding the various sources of that money, and that is what I’m interested in. Why go after three million, when there are hundreds of millions out there for the taking?” “So, lemme get this straight,” Cutter said. “I’m supposed to hand you some fictitious book in exchange for money that you stole from me. And with the information in said fictitious book, you plan on taking over all my businesses. That sound ‘’bout

He killed his own father for heaven's sake. In the novel, he was described as someone who didn't feel any guilt, sorrow, or love and has a hobby of torturing his prisoners. But of course, it changed when he met the heroine. I didn't think it was love, but he became quite obsessed with the heroine and did all sorts of crazy things in order to possess her. The point is, he was a devil with the face of an angel. And that devil was currently standing in front of me. How come the villain and the villainess met at the marketplace? Fuck! This isn't supposed to happen!

We first heard another noise, and there were only two beings when the two young guys had already defeated our adversaries. The footsteps rumble loudly. I couldn't help but stare at them when I finally realized who they were. Ravia and the Alchemist are whom they claim to be. Ravia, on the other hand, became metal, and the longer I stared at them, the more annoyed I felt. "I just completed building this young woman, but we're not quite through yet. I suppose we could manage to attack these intruders, though. Oh, my mistake, leave that lady alone before Wiccer comes and kills them all.”

Not long after, a loud raspy voice vibrates into the room. "Yuan Zi Yan!" Xiu Ying enters the room with two others. A middle aged lady enters the room furiously, followed by an older man. Yuan Zi Yan? What's with the name similarities? I swear I have used these names for my novel before. In fact, I chose that name specifically for the villainess in my story. The beautiful lady from earlier, who I assume is my younger sister, backs up from the scene. After putting on a melancholic expression, she rests besides Xiu Ying.

It was more like an insult that is punishable by execution. They showed their ridicule at her seeing how powerless she is compared to their kingdom. Though it was true that the sovier kingdom is powerless and small compared to them. But it doesn't mean that they can't fight back. After all, it was Alisha the villainous who was ruling the kingdom. Not only is she capable of ruling she was able to tame the wild and powerful man like Macbeth. Who was known as the king of evil in the arena.