Villainous Laugh Novels & Stories

I snapped at him, growing increasingly annoyed by that masculine laugh that seemed a bit similar to Mikhail's laugh but still different. "It's nice to know you still have that spirit even in a disadvantageous position. Your stubbornness makes you more attractive." Ewwww, what was this asshole saying? "I doubt that, stop pretending when you wish the worst for me." I scoffed. Viktor sighed, sounding tired. "You like making sounds like a horrible Villain. Why would I want something horrible for the woman I married?" My eyes almost rolled out of my sockets. He was the biggest villain in my life.

Lucian stood motionless, his silver eyes fixed on her with that unreadable expression that made her want to scream. Garrick looked her up and down, and then he laughed. Not a chuckle but a full, mocking laugh that echoed off the stone walls. “This is a joke, right?” He turned to Lucian, amusement lighting his scarred face. “You want me to fight *this*? A little girl playing dress-up?” More laughter rippled through the watching wolves. Some shook their heads. Others grinned like they’d just been promised entertainment. “Won’t last thirty seconds,” someone muttered loud enough for Laura to hear.

But later on, the dropping of his jaw was replaced by a smile on his lips that eventually turned into an irritating laugh, which was followed by his followers - or rather, his men. Vildamir and his julalay laughed sarcastically, as if he was mocking us. What was so funny about Vixen's words? As far as I know, there's nothing funny about it, so what's going on? Or maybe they're really psycho? I was about to ask those questions to him, but Vixen beat me to it. "What are you laughing about?" Vixen asked, raising her eyebrow. "Is there something funny about what I said?"

I smirk, pulling up the sleeve of my shirt. ___________________________ The Villain It's Zain we meet at the bottom of our driveway the next morning, a smile stretching across his face like Cheshire. Freya stops beside me on the edge of the curb and cocks her head to the side. "Why is your face doing that?" He blinked, "Doing what?" Her finger did a circular motion towards his face. "That creepy thing with your mouth. It's freaking me out. You look like you came here to touch kids."

I gasped out between peals of laughter as he began tickling my sides relentlessly with one hand while the other held both my hands in a death grip. I wriggled around, trying to get away from him, completely breathless as I laughed. "Stop it!" I wheezed out. He obviously didn't. "You wanted to laugh, right? Well, I'm making you," he muttered to me, giving me a boyish grin and continuing his relentless assault. I could only shake my head as laughter poured out of my mouth, unable to stop. When it had come to the point where no sound was coming out of my mouth and I was kind of rolling around on the sofa gasping for breath with him on top of me, he finally stopped.

and then he broke into that sick laugh again. “It was hilarious. You even wore that dumb hair clip I got you. I told you it was made of pure silver, but I actually bought it at the market for a pence. And you believed me!” His laugh just kept going. “And, when you begged me to fuck you, it was all I could do not to laugh afterward. The top of the class, just a common whore all because of me. Ruining your prospects was the punishment you deserved, thinking you could study at the same academy as a prince.”

He flipped me over as I lay in bed. Damian raised his hand and gave my perky bottom a tight slap. “Argh! Damian, I’m going to kill you!” … I sprawled across the sheets, unsure how much time had passed, but one thing was for sure, I was far too exhausted to jump at his throat. His calloused fingertips brushed away my tears. “Are you going to play nice now, Willow? “Are you still thinking about feeling up another guy’s abs?” Gritting my teeth, I fought back the humiliation and choked out a reply, “I’ve learned my lesson. I won’t do it again.”

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But the frowned turn to laugh all of sudden when I saw how his smile faded. "Why are you laughing?" He then sighed like a child. I didn't know grim reaper can be funny like this. How I wish to see Saint pouting like this. Maybe that's more interesting. Damn! I can't imagine. "You are ridiculous." "Tsk! Everyone's tells that." "Great, at the list I'm not the only one"

Like actually laughing, throwing his head back with blood all over his mouth and that split lip curling like some kind of nightmare clown, laughing so hard it made the whole forest feel haunted, like the villains in those movies who know they’re about to lose but want to go out making the hero doubt every single thing he believes in. He leaned forward against Damon’s grip like he wasn’t seconds away from getting his neck snapped clean in half, his eyes wild, his grin so wide it looked carved into his face, and his laugh just kept going, deep and dark and horrible, until chills were racing straight down my spine because this wasn’t normal laughter, this was the kind that makes you want to run