Villain Hawkeye Novels & Stories

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.

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.”

" Everything I found showed him not sir Kevin. Though I had proof still I was disappointed and hoped I was wrong. Yet it showed true to my suspicion. I couldn't help but look through him more. The only thing I was not sure was, why? Why did he pretended like sir Kevin and who is he?" " But I got the answer now, that is....this man before us is william, sir Kevin's twin brother...." After realising the shocking news everyones eyes went side in shock. " What...." " Is that true...." Everyone began to murmured. " Not only that his main intention was always the destruction of Sovier kingdom. That was why he was hesitating in helping us and more importantly he was so keen to betray us as well. "

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

JUDE POV “I expect you to tell me when there’s a traitor in the family.” “Andrea was a rat.” “Was he? Or was he just the man who fucked your wife?” With anyone but Luca, I might have attacked. I stifled my fury. “He was both. The Vice President of the chapter of the Tartarus MC in Philadelphia that I dismembered told me they had a contact, and the description fit Andrea.” “Did you press a confession out of him?”

"Oh yeah, you really understand the meaning of loyalty!" Andrew found Jake amusing and laughed. "Well, if you won't talk, I'll just have to call Natasha over here." Jake was stunned, then sneered. "If you're going to bluff, at least make it believable. You're just a staff of Rhodes Corporation. Who do you think you're to call Madam Vostkoff over? Do you even know her nickname? Ever heard of the Black Widow? She's the most powerful woman in Jayrodale." Andrew ignored him and proceeded to dial Natasha's number.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

The two of us walked to our bed, and I smiled as she curled up beside me as I wrapped my arm around her. By the time Valerie drifted off to sleep against my shoulder, I’d already made up my mind. Tomorrow, I’d have Hunter trace him. Every record. Every file. Every whisper. Because if this man thought he could step into my wife’s life uninvited, he was about to learn that Alpha Xavier Blackthorn didn’t take kindly to ghosts wearing masks.

From the man who believes he is always in control. Long time, Gianne, he wrote, adding a laughing emoji. Thor. Asshole.

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.