White Hat Villainous Novels & Stories

“I think we should let him stay there, and maybe, if he tries something funny with us, we send one of our men in the prison he’s in and finish him off before his stupidity causes us another blunder.” “Of course, boss.” He clears his throat. “We also lost two men to the police, they are also under their custody, and they revealed to the public that they have been attacked by a white wolf.” My ears perk up. A white wolf…. There’s only two people I know who have that. Nikolai and Valeria. Nikolai is too busy handling that hellscape of a kingdom, so it has to be Valeria. So her white wolf is back. Just when I thought she would lose them forever. I can’t help but feel delighted by this. All my pl

Hattie immediately fell to the ground, looking extremely exhausted. Lucas just wanted to say something when he noticed the zombies had nearly reached them. Left with no choice, he had to piggyback Hattie and resume running. “Sir, I feel that your back is very sturdy.” Lucas was speechless. He was really speechless. Did this brainless woman have a negative IQ? He remembered Hattie had told him before that the leader of the White Lotus, White Doll, had treated her like a machine that could become a Rank 4 Evolved One with enough refinement.

‘Promise me you will be careful and not trust him. “You are not from here, are you?” Zuka’ stared deep into the werewolf’s eyes. He doesn’t look familiar. Seeing that the pale-looking man has given him a silent treatment without saying a word to him. He glanced over his should. “Should I kill him?” he asked. Captain White was grateful for the save but he won’t ask anyone to kill for him. He shook his head as a sign of his disapproval. “Wrong answer!” Zuka hissed loudly. He sank his claws into the pale-looking man’s chest and ripped out his heart tossing it at the feet of Captain White.

Black also served other meanings. Power, fear, strength, authority, and mysteriousness. Everything that described Vincenzo Salvadori. Hades incarnate, that's what he is. With a deathly aura looming over his shoulders, smothering the air, replacing it with danger and the tremor of awareness he put into her system whenever he was around. "How about you? Why is white your favorite color?" She asked. "White represents purity and innocence. It reminds me of someone I held dear to my life." He said.

Wait--what do you mean? “Just be careful when approaching the Duke. Although I’m not giving you my full consent but I believe in you.” I stood up and ran towards him in an embrace “Thanks, gramps! I won’t let you down!” “By the way, your suggestion during the meeting was commendable. I’m impressed, it was such a clever idea.” I released from his embrace and cracked a smile “Well if you’ve been through tough times a lot, you’ll become a schemer in no time.” He patted my head and chuckled “Keep it up and you’ll become the villainess the world will love.” “No villainess is loved, gramps. We’re always the bad guys hated by mankind but who cares?” I shrugged my shoulders and gracefully flipped my

she states. " As you are aware, each white wolf has special abilities. There are four key powers that are very powerful, they are the elements of nature. These elements are Earth, Fire, Water, and Air. ” She explained it to us. “Very rare white wolves possess the main four powers of the elements. However, you both seem to possess more than one power of the elements. ” She proclaims. "But we don't even know what type of powers we possess, "I pointed out.

"I will marry you, Alpha Damian." Damian stepped closer, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "Good. But let's be honest with each other, shall we? I didn't ask for your hand out of love, Aisha. I married you because you are a White Wolf. You are going to help me fight my enemies." My heart stopped. My blood ran completely cold. He knows. "How do you know that?" I demanded, my inner wolf baring her teeth in my mind. "A powerful witch in my territory told me everything," Damian explained calmly, crossing his arms. "She foresaw that the last surviving White Wolf would wander into my lands, carrying a power that can crush kingdoms. I need that power to destroy the packs threatening my borders."

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

They looked at me. “White wolf? It’s been long,” Malcom answered. Titus was quiet, just analysing me. Most times I know when he is quiet, he is up to no good. “Valeria is a white wolf; we saw it with our own two eyes,” I said, looking at them. They gasped, but Tutus still kept quiet. “It’s not possible,” he said. I nod my head. “It is; she is a white wolf. She killed a lot of warriors, passing them in a blur. We need to work together pillars; we can capture her,” I said, desperately. Titus stood up.

one of the men asked, stepping forward. "You might not be afraid of it," Axton said. “But I won't hesitate to use it on you if you step out of line. I mean that.” "Alright, alright,” the woman among them spoke and pushed the first man aside. "What do you want?” "Who are you guys?” Axton asked. "What sort of question is that?” She counter-asked. "Why did you place a bounty on the white wolf?” He asked. "We want her,” she replied, laughing. "She's a legend, right? Imagine how precious she is. Now, is she here or what?”