Vincenzo Villain Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, sir, but I….” Vincenzo leaned forward, his gaze turning cold and lethal. “Do as I say, or you’ll get to meet the real villain I can be.” The clerk paled, swallowing hard as his hands shook over the keyboard. “Yes, sir. Right away.” When the booking was done, Vincenzo turned back to Seraphina, victory radiating off him. “You’re such a monster!” she scolded, folding her arms. “And you love it,” he shot back with a devilish grin.

His face flushed red with anger, and curses fell from his mouth. "What are you doing out here?" He barked, his expression clouded in anger. "I told you to stay in the fucking car!" Before I could respond, Vincenzo stepped between us, his massive frame blocking me from Deangelo's view. He was tall, rawboned, and beardless, with an ingenuously appealing face. A wicked grin spread across his lips as his eyes raked over my body. "No wonder you didn't want my whore," he remarked, whistling appreciatively. "You have an exquisite goddess with you, and you think you can keep her all to yourself?"

But everything in this life have a limit to it, and Christian just crossed his limit. "What punishment do you think a traitor deserve." Vincenzo tone has went extremely cold, His murderous mode is on. He is not the multi billionaire CEO, But the Don King of the underground, the one Everyone want to stay at least ten miles away from. The look on his face right now, is the one that had his enemies shivers in fear and run for their lives. "The usual sir." Christian gulped down the lump that as formed in his throat, he swallowed a few times trying to wet his dried throat. He watched terrified as Vincenzo brought a gun out, toying with it.

"He said you let him die. The man in the warehouse. He said you asked questions and then let him die." Vincenzo was quiet for a moment. His hand tightened on Alex's. "He was a traitor. He sold my secrets to men who want to kill me. To men who almost killed you." His voice was flat, matter-of-fact. "In my world, that means death. There's no other answer." "I know." "But you stayed." Alex turned to face him. Vincenzo's face was open, vulnerable in a way he rarely let anyone see. The same face from the penthouse, from the dark, from the moments when he forgot to be the man everyone expected him to be.

Wearing her school uniform, she got cornered by some thugs in the alley and, in a flustered rush, ran right into Giovanni, who was passing by. Same uniform and a similar face. What are the odds of something like this happening? "She works for you," I said calmly as I looked at him. "Si," Vincenzo admitted simply. "Why?" "Because you needed to see clearly." He stepped closer. "See clearly how cheap the man you spent ten years on, even willing to take a knife for, really is. See clearly that his so-called love can be shaken by a clumsy imitation." Vincenzo raised a hand, as if to touch my face, then froze midair.

I immediately averted my gaze from him when I noticed that we both were twinning today in white and that was the last thing I wanted to happen. Looking at both Vincenzo and David, I remembered the play they played this morning with Sahil. I was furious when Sahil told me that he was signing the contract with Vincenzo and he was treating him friendly. I know how Vincenzo truly will treat his partners. He is the arrogant devil in the business world, who doesn't even care about his virtue in the business world. He only will do business, not friendly talks with his partners. And I was very much aware of this play. Whenever he wants to destroy someone, he will offer the partnership on his own and

I ask again. "I'm gonna need her help, keeping Christian in place." He wants to use her, what a surprise. "Leave her out of your games, she is a good person... too good for her own good." Vincenzo's smile didn’t falter, but there was a flicker of something dark in his eyes. He tilted his head slightly as if genuinely intrigued by my response. "You think she's too good for this game?" His voice was low, the words dripping with something dangerous. "But not that good to stop her from lying to everyone in that room, too good to fake being blind? Those are some double standards, Trouble."

William disclosed. "Just because I am not your son, does that means you should hate me that much?" Bryce shuddered. "Look, I don't have time for you" he pointed to his guard, "Finish him" he hissed ordered and left the scenario laughing darkly. The third part was very brief, it showed Mike bargaining a deal with the underworld don, if though his face was blurred si they couldn't even catch a hint of who he was but Mike face was clearly seen.

"Maybe, but consider this: it's the best for all of us involved. We'll disclose everything the moment he's in power, or maybe even before if you two can find a—" I interrupted, firmly, "No! Not before he becomes Capo, Adriano. I'm afraid he might do something reckless. And your father, no offense, is a first-class jerk. He isn't even afraid to get rid of his own son." Vincenzo's wrath knew no bounds; he wouldn't rest until he had exacted revenge, and his approach wasn't one of silent retaliation. Instead, he had a penchant for turning everything upside down, leaving chaos in his wake. His reputation for violence was notorious, especially when it came to protecting his family – a force to be

The universe really said expectations versus reality that all her expectations really went down the drain with her standards. She was given romance with the villain. The villain who is the devil she signed a contract with. The villain who is sleeping soundly on her chest right now. The villain named Navier. Now, dating the villain doesn’t seem so bad… or is it?