Villian Novels & Stories

I looked up, waiting for her to continue. "He's the famous Mr. Vance." I squinted at her in confusion, and she leaned in closer. "The dangerous man everyone fears. Last I checked, he practically owns half the city." At her words, my heart rate doubled once again. I had heard rumors of the infamous Vance name before, but I had never seen his face. And I slept with him? I gulped in quiet terror. "He's... that Mr. Vance?" I managed to say, clutching my hands tightly in my lap so she wouldn't see them trembling.

Maybe the woman everyone called a villain wasn't the person she should have been afraid of. Maybe she was the person who had been standing between Amara and the truth all along. Protecting her. Even when Amara didn't understand why. Outside, footsteps disappeared into the rain. And somewhere far away, a phone screen lit up. A message appeared. SHE KNOWS HE'S ALIVE. A second message followed. MOVE TO THE NEXT PLAN. And beneath it was a photograph. Daniel Quinn. Alive. Older. Standing beside a window. Waiting. END OF ARC ONE

But he didn't. "Please," he said. She wiped her eyes fiercely and stood up. “Go away," she muttered. "Not until we talk." "There's nothing to say." Her voice cracked despite her effort to sound stable. “You killed him. In cold blood." "He betrayed us. He sold information to Vincenzo. People died because of him, good people. My people." "Your people? And what about me? Am I one of your people now? Or just collateral?" "You're everything to me, Lillian."

EPISODE 374 “I am generous enough to give you options,” Villion replied calmly, a faint curve forming at the corner of his lips. “I will allow you to choose which of the two outcomes you prefer.” “However,” he added. "Before anything else… we will begin with a certain warrior... A warrior-ranked individual... who has been disguising himself as a loyal member of the Salvator. But the truth is... he is nothing more than a spy.”

It is advised to retreat and flee immediately! "What?" Keagan muttered to himself, his confusion growing. The screen continued to bombard him with flashing text, saturating his vision with its rapid display. Villain Report: Name: Unknown Alias: Duskbringer Classification: Infamous Villain Description: Duskbringer is an Infamous Villain known for their sinister skills, shadowy maneuvers, and menacing presence. This enigmatic figure operates in the shadows, striking fear into the hearts of both heroes and civilians alike. With their calculated approach and unique abilities, Duskbringer has become a significant threat within the city.

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

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?”

I greeted, mixed with amusement and joy. She flashed me a big smile. Even Tili, her daughter, looked at me while her Mom was feeding her. “Hey there,” I said before pinching her cheeks. She looked at me before pouting. “Mommy, it’s Cassandwa, my fish.” Adam sat down in front of the man they were with. A realization hit me. Emiliana told me she’s with Tili’s father. Maybe this man in front of us is him? If I were to describe him, he’s handsome, tall and has a foreign blood as well. When my eyes went to Tili again, her grin was wide.

Ever since he entered this room that looked like a large meeting room, Aryadi could only pacing around restlessly. The door to the room suddenly opened and a burly man in a red coat entered. Linda recognizes him as Rokan Allegro, a vampire who leads the Indonesian Immortal Center or INDICENT as well as this headquarters. The man had a stern face with blue eyes and dark skin. Just like Elder Damar, he is also a Caucasoid of the Halmahera Tribe, which is mysterious in the eyes of humans. “Master.” Linda gritted her teeth as she moved a little closer. “Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!”

She smiled, "Imagine accusing I and the vice president of something like that. Do you know you can lose your position at NAD because of this?" He smiled at her too, "what is my position at NAD to me when I could make millions from selling the pictures I have of you both? And also I know you were the scientist behind plasmodyl, the killer drug." "Name your price?" He laughed, the idiot actually dared laugh at her, "what makes you think I want money? Like I said on the phone, I'm a secret admirer." He took her hand that was on the table and this time she did spit her drink... On him.