Yakuza Villain Novels & Stories

"I'm so sorry dear, for the troubles. Marco attacked you guys." So there's a new Villian to the story huh? "Who's Marco?" "Marco runs a Mafia gang in Russia. We used to be partners until, he found out I had something he also wanted. He is too greedy, thats his only problem, and might also be his downfall. So I think coming after you guys was his own way of starting a fight" "By f-ff-fight you mean? I stammered already scared of what was going to come next.

“When I found Nikolai, he was lost. He wasn't sure of who he was or the purpose of his life, his humanity was flickering, fighting to take back control. My father saw the potential in him, we convinced him to turn off the guilt and accept who he truly was without shame. That was the birth of the scariest mafia demon the Yakuza had seen, those were glorious days of terror…” “Saikō-Keibi Vetrov, second only to the Oyabun. We called him the Winter Harbinger Of Pain and Death. Nikolai made my father quite a popular man among his peers, his rank, dominance and wealth surged on a national scale. This emotionless blood hungry demon, he became the talk of the town and we all thought it would be fore

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

At this moment, Hiroshi felt that his worldview had been turned upside down. It was such a shocking revelation to him that the famous sixth leader of the yakuza had died at the hands of a Ninjutsu master. However, he dared not doubt Yahiko’s words because he knew Yahiko’s character very well. The man would never say anything he wasn’t sure of. If he said something, it must be that he had some special sources to make sure that it was indeed the truth.

At that point, I start to consider these underdogs in the battles they have been having with Celius. “You don't interfere with our work; you're just a little trader,” I say. By the time those two assailants said to Celius, "Yes, and if you want we could just blacklist your name in the highest council.” I could see the young man smirking and sneering, "Well, you can try, there's nothing wrong if you do that, but why didn't you all do that the moment you met me here, huh?" And in an instant, he had already murdered his assailants.

As the villainess, Yvonne’s name was taboo for my mother. She had never hated someone so much in her entire life. As the female lead, Yvonne put on the image of a headstrong, pure woman. While they were still younger women, Yvonne’s tricks were cheap, but as they grew up, my mother found herself unable to see through her anymore. Back then, my mother had some fame in the entertainment circle. She was also in a few reality TV shows before.

I tell him with a smile. “Oh, then I’ll make sure I’m the last one too,” he mutters, making me laugh. “What?” he asks. “You know, I wonder how the other mafia men would react if they saw someone they believe to be one of the most dangerous men in their ranks acting like a true gentleman for an ordinary woman. It would be surprising for them to see such a tough character showing kindness and respect, especially in the world they live in,” I giggle. He lifts his head from my lap and looks deep into my eyes.

"what pack are you affiliated with?" "None. I am a rogue" "Are you sure you can do this kind of work?" "very sure. There is nothing that I can't do. As far as money is involved" "good. You will be perfect for this job then."

Illegal deals. I observed them closely, and then he looked in my direction. That’s not my boss, that’s Director Orion Kade. The lights in the alley flickered and went off. This is dangerous. I tried to reverse and leave, but I hit something. A tall silhouette approached. The figure stopped in front of my car. My heart skipped as I gripped the wheel tightly. He lifted a torch and pointed it at my face. He came closer and raised the light. His face had a deep scar, visible even in the harsh lighting. I had no space to think clearly anymore. He opened the door, pulled out a table knife, and dragged me out by my hair.

Fei Long. The name alone sent shivers through the underground world... a Yakuza boss with Chinese roots, ruthless as a blade, his left eye framed by a jagged scar that twisted his handsome face into something predatory. At 30, he was all sharp suits and sharper edges, lounging in his booth like a king on his throne, a cigarette dangling from his lips. "Your father's debt is a million yen, Skylar," he said, his voice low and accented, smoke curling from his nostrils. "And it's due tonight. You gonna pay up, or watch your old man bleed out in the alley?"