No More Pain For This Villain Novels & Stories

"It’s almost admirable." I glared at him, the words forming in my head before I could stop them. "Go... to... hell." Viktor chuckled, his eyes narrowing. "Oh, sweetheart, I’m already there. And so are you." He snapped his fingers again, and the man moved forward with the rod once more, this time targeting my other arm. The heat pressed against my skin, and another scream ripped from me, louder than the first. I couldn’t help it. The pain was too much, too intense, too sharp. It felt like my skin was melting, my bones burning, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

Vincent wanted to witness her pain but she still won against him But soon an evil smirk appeared on his lips. 'I have other ways to make you feel the exact pain of hell wifey. Its just the beginning'

He was savoring this moment, enjoying every second of my pain. “You’re about to learn just how powerless you really are, Lionel,” Victor whispered, his voice dripping with malice. “And when I’m done with you, I’ll take everything from your precious pack. I’ll make them all kneel before me, just like you should have done.” I tried to move, tried to summon the strength to fight back, but my limbs felt like lead. My vision was fading, and every breath I took was more difficult than the last. I could feel my energy slipping away.

“Get your freedom. I’m already bleeding, make it real. Hurt me enough to match the pain in my heart.” He pressed his fingers over mine around the gun. His words made me the villain, making it hurt to hurt him in any way. I was full on crying by now, loud ugly sobs like an animal left to die a slow torturous death. I couldn’t even make out his face through the rush of my tears. “Shoot.” He snapped at me, his eyes two burning oceans and his body a mountain in front of me.

Instead, their actions left me even more shocked. "Are you forcing me to eat these things because you want to sell my organs?" I tried to remain calm and jokingly asked. To my surprise, the villain froze, and his face immediately changed color. He swung his fist towards me with great force. Startled, I watched as the fist came towards my face and completely forgot to dodge. The fist stopped right in front of my eyes, and I noticed the veins on the villain's forehead pulsating intensely. It was clear that he was angry, but he managed to control his actions.

Mom questions. I growl. Some bitch poisons my mate. How dare them!. How dare that bitch?!. He or she dare poison mate to a true alpha?!. My fist morph angrily. My sprouting claw's tear through my very skin. Am though unborthered. I'll definitely heal. My morphed fist jerk and vibrate. Such bitch will definitely pay. Never will I rest until I uncover such bitch. Never will such bitch ever know peace if unconvered. I'll introduce him to the greatest pain ever known and experienced.

I grip my phone tighter, trying to control my anger. “Tell him he won’t see the next sunlight if he doesn’t open up about who sent him to do their dirty work.” I gritted my teeth, seething inside. “I have done that too. But he seems very much determined to die rather than speak up.” Ried replied and I heard a loud groan from the background. “Then grant him his wish. Finish him and cover up smoothly.” I replied in a monotone even though I so badly wanted to be the one to do it. But it’s not going to get me anywhere since the real villain is just out there enjoying my agony.

He motioned for the men in front of him to move to the side. Bending down, he sneered, "I really hate when I get blood on me. People already consider me a dastardly villain, I try not to look the part." He grabbed the sack of bones in front of him by the hair and bashed its face into the floor. Blood splattered over his suit. "Now look what you've done, you've ruined the suit too," Alexander pretended to pout. Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face.

Maddison looked at him, and he looked at her back, he didn't believe he could ever do it In his life but he went on the knees. "please whoever you are, I am sorry please let me go" the old man begged, his palm covering his face. Maddison looked at him. "Come on, oldie you will go punished, you dare touch me with your disgusting hand" she yelled, her old self was coming back into existence, her eyes darkened and the old man couldn't help but shiver in fear, his palm was sweaty. "You will go punished, trust my words old man" she took him and after twisting his ankle, she left him there paralyzed, she looked at his men who were astonished, she smirked as she walked out of course they didn't dar

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.