Villainous Demencia Novels & Stories

Abdul-Dayyan Mohammad who had never worked under any company before all of a sudden has started working with Aaima pharmaceuticals, it wasn't surprising that it became news. Aliyu Umar hated Abdul-Dayyan for a lot of reasons, but the most prominent being he was Munawarrah's husband and the fact that the man was treated like a golden hawk and given sackfuls of respect. He was just a scientist, but Aliyu deep in him knew he wasn't just a scientist, he was a genius. His brilliancy wasn't exaggerated, Aliyu had been at his lab once and saw the cure he was working on. "Using avertin as a mice anaesthesia has proven to have serious side effects and I can't go through with it."

, She asked in a calm but deadly tone,"Who am I?" The system who had keenly watched her behavior from her outburst till this very moment, thought she was very 'Interesting'. She didn't look scared or anxious, being able to hold one's peace in such a situation was a huge feat, worthy of applause. It grinned 'I might be lucky to have her as my host.' Ignoring her questions, it replied. {I am system 078, The Villanness Justice System. You are my host now as you have been chosen by the Superiors, after being ejected from your original world. We are a perfect match in both matrix, mind and potential so we are now in a soul bound relationship.}

A villainess burning for revenge never have pity. Aubrey glanced around, she sighed in defeat, what other choice did she had? Could she go back and face the press, she would lose her face, she would become a laughing stock, what about her family? she knew her dad would kill her even if he saw her, arranging all the choices, she had no option left, "I want to go to the mental asylum" She sighed. "Good pick" Scott laughed as he made a phone call officially registering her in a mental asylum.

His grandsons and granddaughter, all sat at the feet of the bed, staring at Irvin's confused figure who was trying to cope up with pain and figure out who all these people were. The one thing that's most terrifying about Dementia is that it doesn't only affect the memories, it eats away the brain. It's a slow killing disease but Irvin had it for over 6 years now. While he was coping up with dementia, he became a heart patient as well as he developed severe breathing problems. Plus, old age also didn't help, it only helped in weakening his immune system as much as it could. All the things at once made it difficult for him to stay healthy.

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?”

"Now that she has regained her memories, will she keep falling into slumber like before?" After some consideration, Dr. Halliday shook his head and replied, "I can't be entirely sure about that. We'll have to observe her progress. "In fact, it's quite strange. The fact that Mrs. Alvarez could regain her memories indicates that she might not have had true Alzheimer's disease. It's more likely a pseudo-amnesia caused by brain trauma and excessive stimulation. It is also known as pseudodementia." Dr. Halliday had conducted extensive research on this topic during this period, which led him to arrive at this conclusion. "This pseudodementia does resemble Alzheimer's disease at its severe stages.

“He’s delusional. The north isn’t some chessboard for him to play on.” I stay silent, my eyes narrowing as I listen to Marcellus go on. He starts to pace the room now. “We’ll need allies,” he says, stopping at the head of the table. “The other mafia leaders will want in on this, but we’ll make sure they know who’s in charge. The alliance isn’t about power sharing; it’s about domination.” “Domination?” I mutter, a small smirk pulling at the corner of my mouth. “He thinks he’s got the game figured out.”

I was amazed and glad for those people. “It is not such a simple thing. Years have passed for many of those people, and whilst they have not aged, their loved ones have,” she continued. “They were disorientated and in need of care, which is why we were delayed. There is a possibility that some of them will seek vengeance against Derien. I hope not. I hope that he finds a way to live with the people of the village.”

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!

Aries’s response elicited laughter from everyone, except Veronica, who seemed to be displeased and took a sip of her drink. Sitting across from her, Isla noticed the sudden shift in Veronica, and she decided to have a word with her later. *** “Are you sure about Aries?” While taking off her earrings, Veronica heard Isla. “What do you mean?” She sighed. “Dementia is a big deal!” She widened her eyes. “Don’t take me wrong! I am happy about everything, but are you sure you’ll be able to handle everything? The disease worsens with time.” Veronica chuckled, looking away. “I’m fine with him forgetting me in his eighties. At least I’d be certain no chick would bat eyes at him.”