Villainous Dr Flug Novels & Stories

“You need to survive long enough to ruin him. The words settled heavily inside me... ruined him. My gaze lingered on Draco’s face again despite myself. I remembered the exact way he looked beneath the flashing police lights outside the cathedral earlier. Completely calm and untouched, like death meant nothing to him. He was a monster but monsters still bled, didn’t they? Salvatore stepped toward the monitors and pressed several keys against the console. New files immediately appeared across the screens... financial records, political connections, surveillance reports, photographs of luxury estates and blood-covered crime scenes. Draco’s entire life laid open before me like pieces of a puzzle

Chapter eleven Serena's POV I was setting a table for a circus family, and honestly, I deserved a medal for it. There was a pig, a junior pig, an upcoming stripper, a drug addict pretending to be a nun, an anti-prodigal son with anger issues the size of a continent, and then there was the mysterious queen mother herself; Octavia Draven. If patience was truly a virtue, then by now I should have qualified for sainthood. Unfortunately, I preferred champagne to halos, and revenge to forgiveness.

Almost immediately, he ducks as his height nearly collides with one of the lamps. Damn, Trevor Willis is sexy surrounded by garish colorful lights. That’s not something just any man could pull off. As I get closer, his stare fills me with something new. The butterfly wings in my tummy come to flight. It’s as if he’s lost sight of the rest of the world. It’s as if his entire being is standing and seeing only me. I hope I’m right because at that moment I feel the same way. The bright decorations could fall and the chandeliers could crash to the floor, and it wouldn’t matter because we’re seeing one another.

Charlie stood nearby, his eyes red as if he had just cried. "I was just messing with you. Why did you actually drink it? Maddie, since when did you become so weak?" he asked. The original Maddison was not fragile at all. After all, she was the villainous side character whose job was to frame the female lead before meeting her destined death. The female lead was Cynthia. Just a while back, the original Maddison had tried to stop her from taking the SATs by slipping laxatives into Cynthia's food. However, halfway through, the original Maddison got scared and switched the drugged meal with a normal one.

"But you forgot to account for the glitch." I didn't attack the pillar. Using my 12% output, I delicately slipped my draconic magic inside the pillar's intake valve. I didn't fight the siphoning effect; I fed it. But I didn't feed it Lycan energy. I fed it raw, unadulterated Dragon Fire. I injected a localized line of chaotic, draconic code directly into the pristine Lycan algorithm. Override command: Reverse polarity. Execute. The silver pillar instantly violently shuddered. The glowing white runes flashed a toxic, warning red.

"Parting ways seemed like yesterday, Celeste. It's nice seeing you again." The bystanders around them were gossiping as to who this person is. "The director knows him. Who do you think he is?" whispers one nurse to the other. "I don't know either." "It's lovely seeing you again too, Dr. Aster." Staring at the man with a sweat-soaked shirt. Celeste then faced the crowd and said, "Everyone, this our new colleague, Dr. Clive Aster. Now go back to your workstations and attend to the patients."

Her eyes were sharp and terrifyingly intense as she stared at me and Alistair. My mouth fell open at this bizarre situation. But I recognized her at a glance. Holy shit! She's my fellow villainess, Primrose Stella Antebellum, and my brother's fiance. She's truly a beauty, but unlike Bella, her sharp gaze and cold expression makes her looked pretty scary. The author seemed to want to make it obvious that she's a villainess. I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't notice she already stood in front of us, and suddenly she pulled me up from my seat, separating me from Alistair.

His eyes raged with fury, and voice laced with venom. “Gave her a pineapple juice, and lay waste to her medication so she’d be unable to use it,” I answered truthfully, a psychotic smile on my face. His hand on my neck tightened as he bared his teeth, “I’m going kill you!” I gasped for breath as his hand wrapped tighter around my neck, with no room to respirate or allow oxygen into my lungs. Then suddenly he was yanked away from me and to a side in one throw. I looked up and behold it was the weird stranger that knew my name and had a disgusted first impression of me.

He yelled and fire emerged from his lips, sending it to the large silky royal curtains which burnt in flames too and the ladies around all screamed in horror and ran out. “Displaying your fire skills in my mansion won't change anything Draven, don't forget that I have the deadliest poison to your dragon!” Vladimir announced with raw cockiness as he emerged down the stairs, he was barely down and I could sell my mate all over him, making my wolf groan in irritation. “Where's my mate?” I growled at him and Draven took some steps further. “I'll forget about that fact that you made me sit here like a fool, where's my chosen?”

He was standing on the bed, pointing at the wall like he’d seen a ghost. Caden only glanced up for a moment and sighed. “Impressive. The man who crushed a forty-million-dollar merger is afraid of a bug.” “That thing has wings,” Damian snapped. I squinted. “Oh my God, it’s just a bug. Relax.” He glared at me. “It flew at me!” I laughed so hard I nearly fell off the bed. “You’re a CEO, but this is your villain?” Caden smirked. “Noted. Bugs: one. Salvatore: zero.”