Vincenzo Villain Novels & Stories

I kept moving, kept firing, kept killing. But I was running out of bullets. Running out of men… and time. Then I heard a voice that made my blood freeze. “Well, well… look who came to die.” Vincenzo. He stepped out of the shadows like a vulture, flanked by two armed guards. His smile was smug. Arrogant. “Still playing the hero? You never learn, Dante. All noise. No victory.” I aimed my pistol at his head. Click. Empty.

Grand, marble pillars, golden lighting, a fountain that looked like something out of a Roman painting. We stepped out of the car and were welcomed at the door by two guards. Then he appeared. Vicenzo. Older now. His hair more grey than black. But his eyes still held that same cold calculation that I’d seen the night everything changed for me. “Matteo,” he said with a wide smile, arms open like we were old friends. I didn’t return the smile. “Vicenzo,” I said, voice flat. Then his second-in-command stepped beside him—Valentino. Another snake in a suit. Loyal to the end. The kind of man who would burn a village down just to light his boss’s cigar.

I stuttered and was about to step towards him but Mom immediately held my arm. I bit my lower lip when his eyes went bloodshot. He look so dangerous right now, I am trembling seeing him this furious. This is the first time I saw him this mad. His sharp gaze are bored into Janus Falconie who's standing behind me, and by the way he look at him- it seems like he's ready to kill Janus any minute. "That was a nice show Santorini" Janus mockingly laugh. "I only came here for my wife," Vicenzo reply in low authoritative voice with a hint of roughness in his tone "Hand it over" he demanded but Janus just laugh even more.

He lusts towards her. And the blocked senses of his mind actually accepted his unacceptable acts without any hesitation. He felt no remorse in touching her or ruining her beyond the limit. He felt contented and that was enough for him. But was his contentment enough for her? _______________________________________ I know the limit of him being ruthless is going out of hands but you need to understand revenge is something that blinds you to the extent that you started thinking whatever you're doing is right even when it's absolutely wrong. The spicy twist story is going to start now. So be ready. Keep on taping on the star button to show your love. Till the next Adios.

Vincenzo & Velarius Smash! Valerius snapped, hurling a heavy crystal decanter across the study. It shattered violently against the brick fireplace, spilling dark liquid and glass everywhere as he began destroying anything his hands could grab. "This bitch has crossed every fucking limit," Vincenzo growled, his voice vibrating with a terrifying, demonic quiet. His obsidian eyes were completely devoid of light. He pulled out his phone from his pocket, his fingers tightening enough to crack the glass screen as he dialed his right hand man.

I stared at the marks on his arm and almost laughed. Those injuries came from him getting drunk and crashing into a glass liquor cabinet the week before. I was the one who treated them. Vivian fell silent for a moment before slowly sitting back down. Nathan's eyes lit up. He thought his sob story had worked. The floating comments exploded. [The male lead is seriously disgusting. He blames everything on the villainess! Those injuries were obviously his own fault!] [Forget the romance. I just want to watch these two women team up and destroy this scumbag.]

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

“Is that why you got such a good deal? Because you were sleeping with him?” “The deal was fair before anything happened between us,” Vincenzo says smoothly. “Our relationship has nothing to do with the long-standing rivalry between our families. What’s between Marcelo and me is personal, not business.” Dad scoffs. “Everything is business with you, Casano. Everything.” “Not this.” Vincenzo’s voice softens as he takes my hand on top of the table, intertwining our fingers. “I’m in love with your son, Diego.”

Sebastian slowly backed into the living room with his hands in the air as he had been surrounded and captured by a gun wielding Niccolo. “Hello, fellas. I'm Niccolo. Sorry I shot your female friend. Well, just like I shot your other female accomplice. That bitch Jasmine” “I thought that traitorous bastard Valentino said that you went out to an island with your family?!”. Leonard said in pain. “Isn't it obvious that I lied?”. Leonard gasped as he saw Valentino get up from the floor before taking off his kevlar. “Valentino?”. Victoria said in disbelief.

Vincenzo reminded. “Fuck you, Vincenzo Leorando Torricelli. Just kill me already!” Vivian screamed like a psychopath. Vincenzo smirked seeing her outburst; she was using her little strength—what a pity. He glanced at Antonia only to find her staring at him with pleading eyes.