Book Review (SERIES): Villains of Vanguard

The Villains of Vanguard Boxed Set by Ryder O’Malley
Indecent Storm (Prequel) – at this time (early 2025), only available as part of the boxed set
Corrupted Desire (Book 1)
Reckless Impulse (Book 2)
Sinister Passion (Book 3)

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BOOK BLURB ON AMAZON for VILLAINS OF VANGUARD

This Dark M/M Romance Contains 800+ pages of Burly Bad Guys

This time, villains will save the day. Released from prison, this trio of huskular bad guys are ready to get their hands bloody. Whether it means partnering with a beefy cop, going undercover at a couples’ retreat for villains, or falling for Vanguard’s first hero, they’ll do whatever it takes to protect their freedom.

This boxed set follows a group of villains who should have never been released from jail. Worse yet, they never expected to fall in love while protecting the city. Discover the crooks with Diesel, the fire-wielding killer who wants to be left alone flipping burgers; Clint, the impulsive shapeshifter blowing up ice cream trucks; and Vex, a billionaire obsessed with killing the man who put him behind bars.

The Villains of Vanguard Boxed Set is a M/M, dark, snarky romance with an HEA and no cliffhangers. It features brooding heroes and sex, but not always in that order.

MY REVIEW for VILLAINS OF VANGUARD

The box set is made of three anchor books: Corrupted Desire, Reckless Impulse, and Sinister Passion, all of which have been previously released. But the PREQUEL: Indecent Storm included (the first 10% of this over 800 page opus) has never been released separate was an unadvertised bonus.

As for what is inside this boxed set: “Dark Steamy MM Supervillain Romance” is a very good tagline. The superpowers are versatile, both for powered fights … and other powered activities.

I have finished all four books of the MM superpowered romance and you can find the separate reviews elsewhere. As for the books as a unit: Wow, that was much, much better than expected.

First off, none of the books are the same. All the villain protagonists are unique individuals with unique powers from each other. Different motivations, different people they fall in love with (though all Male Bears), different ways they fall in love, and different ways they interact with the overarching plot for the series. The books work as romances and as superhero prose. Four threads for the overall narrative blend into a weave of romance, superpowers plot, emotional change, and the larger picture of the multi-story plotline.

What really impressed me was how each of the villain protagonists were different architype villains. Lance is an antihero; a person who tries to do good but slides into vigilantism when his self-control slips. He is an educated man who made one mistake, then another, then another, until he passes the crossroads of no return. Diesel is a thug; he grew up on the wrong side of town, the one where ACAB and you have to punch first, otherwise you will never get to throw a punch. His culture made a system, and he has to figure out how to grow beyond being the cog his upbringing crafted him to be. Clint is the crazy villain; the one whose brain is missing things. He is a mad dog. Damien is the narcissist, but is rich enough and successful enough in the game of life everything really can be about him. He is a CEO.

The big bad villain comes from the government end of things – the power of a CEO, the madness of too much power, the educated person who slides into evil, and a person who has watched the system fail. Only with the power of the government behind them.

It’s a beautiful exploration of villain archetypes. As the body counts rise, so do the stakes.

Picked up while on sale at a superhero site. Buying at the normal price of about $10 saves – basically it is buy two and get one free (plus the sequel).

 

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BOOK BLURB ON AMAZON for INDECENT STORM

Every hero has demons. Problem is, mine are real.

I don’t fly through the skies or put villains behind bars. But as a well-respected therapist for superheroes, I do my part to keep Vanguard safe. Thankfully, nobody knows is that during med school, a vengeance demon tried to steal my body and unleash a brutal justice on mankind. Don’t worry, he learned the hard way that I’m the poster child for self-control.

Then I met Santiago.

I would never have made a move, but of course, the demon in my head has a crush on the ex-con. Discovering he can control the elements only made him sexier. Worst part, I enjoy losing control and giving him the reins. I need to confront the darkness fighting to get out and come to terms with the blurry line between good and evil. At the end, will I emerge a hero, villain, or something abnormal.

I have no choice. My insurance doesn’t cover exorcisms.

MY REVIEW for INDECENT STORM

Indecent Storm in a Prequel included in the Villains of Vanguard boxed set. “Dark Steamy MM Supervillain Romance” is the perfect tagline for the set and for this story in particular. The superpowers are versatile, both for powered fights … and other powered activities.

Fighting for control all the time is tiring. But therapist Lance cannot let his guard drop against that which has invaded him. When he loses control, which he never has dared, people could die. Santiago is a not-really-reformed parolee of an elemental powered variety. Together they are steamy in a locker room shower, to the point of Lance losing control. When the fun is over, the flyer asks the …normal?… for a second date. Dare Lance say yes – how many times can he lose control before he becomes a villain? And is Santiago worth the risk?

Overall the narrative is more concentrated on MM-erotica-romance, but the story still manages some good super-power time.

The story is about 10% of the boxed set.

 

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BOOK BLURB ON AMAZON  for CORRUPTED DESIRE

The world is going to burn, and I’m the one holding the match.

Prison hardens a man. Even worse, my ex dumps me during the trial for a crime I didn’t commit. Okay, that’s a lie, but he deserved it. Two years into my sentence and the inmates of Cold Iron fear me. It’s lonely, but it’s the price of survival. This isn’t the place to think about friends, let alone a relationship.

When Vanguard needs a criminal with my fiery skills, my time in the slammer is cut short. To keep my freedom, I only have to put down a serial killer. It’d be easy if the local do-gooder stopped interfering. Gallant won’t be the reason I get locked up again. If he wasn’t smoking hot, I’d crush him. On second thought, maybe he needs a pounding.

The heroes are playing with fire, but I’m not the one about to get burned.

MY REVIEW for CORRUPTED DESIRE

When reading superhero (or in this case supervillain) romances, one needs to review the success of the romance and the superpowers. Plus the normal worldbuilding, characterization, and plot.

The MM romance is between two bears. Cooking and dancing and playing games. Diesel is a felon trying to make ends meet as a short order cook in a greasy spoon. Calum is a good cop who dropped by one late night for coffee to get through shift. Diesel knows better but he always liked to play with fire. The first date is at an arcade playing pinball … and pin the balls, if you know what I mean. Someone’s world Tilted at the end and the rest of the story is a sweet (and spicy) exploration of a romance that shouldn’t be. Be prepared for description of a proper bear body.

The super power part also lights up like a properly prepared bonfire. Diesel (Will-he-ever-decide-on-a-code-name Man) is a firestarter. He fights a little differently each time – explosive to pinpoint; ash or blister burns. I loved the scene of him leaving fire footprints behind to dissuade local thugs from a mugging-of-opportunity. He knows his powers and uses them well. He understanding it is not just the burning and energy, but heat, light, and fire’s impact on the things around them. This narrative has one of the most detailed and nuance use of firestarters I have ever seen.

If only he wasn’t a villain. His go-to options in battle aren’t … good. I never doubted he was an anti-hero, at best. He has lived a life that if you don’t hit first and hit hard, you don’t get to live a life.

The other major power we see in action is Gallant. And here is where things get murky. Sometimes Gallant’s powers are referred to as gravity control and sometimes metallic control. Early chapters touch lightly on gravity control and later ones present metal control. This inconsistency keeps the book from being a five star in the superpower area. Like the fire powers, the whatever-they-are powers are used well and make a good superpower book.

And in super power stories, the opposition (in this case both good and bad) to our protagonist(s) make a huge difference. The opposition make our main character burn through his power options creatively.

The teamup between Diesel (will he EVER choose a super designation) and Gallant is okay. The mixing between them is more emotional than their powers dovetailing together (dovtailing being one weakness covered by the other’s strength or a mix of their powers creating interesting effects – that really doesn’t happen here.)

Now normal review grading. Worldbuilding – this is Mr. O’Malley Vanguard (city) world and he has fleshed it out for several novels. It stands up to the test of time. Characters – Diesel came from the slums and thinks fireball first because of that; Calum brings hope to the dynamic. Other characters are well fleshed out and each person has their own goals, flaws, and reasons. Plot comes in three parts that interweave well – the romance, the workplace, and the super powers, plus an emotional journey of black vs white vs gray.

Falling just shy of what the absolute best superpower romance has to offer, this book is still really, really good – as a romance, as a superpower story, and as a narrative in general.

 

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BOOK BLURB ON AMAZON for RECKLESS IMPLUSE

You never know the shape revenge will take. But I do.

Prison is a blast. I get three meals a day, a warm bed, and a state-of-the-art gym. The guard’s hip-hugging uniforms don’t hurt either. I say good riddance to it all when I’m offered a chance to take this show on the road. Heroes aren’t getting the job done, so they’re recruiting villains with rugged good looks. But you blow up one ice cream truck, and suddenly they assign you a handler.

If I’m going to stay a free man, I need to stop a psycho from murdering half the city. Of course, the bad guy is attending a couple’s retreat for wealthy supers. If my babysitter is policing my every move, he’ll have to go undercover as my tech mogul husband. If I can survive a week without my cell phone, an overly enthusiastic yoga instructor, and a spouse complaining about love languages, maybe I can stop a massacre.

These heroes aren’t what they seem, but then again, neither am I.

MY REVIEW for RECKLESS IMPLUSE

Challenging to read, Reckless Impulse of the Villains of Vanguard series focuses on Clint, the shapeshifter with a code-name of Variant. We previously seen him as the himbo of the therapy circle, living life without planning or brains, but Pretty (and as a shapeshifter, Clint can be REAL pretty) will get you places.

I personally don’t do dumb well and wasn’t sure I could handle a full book of himbo. But between the overall arc of the series and the promise of a mastermind in the third book, I was determined to plow through. Plus seeing what an author could do with a less than average intelligence intrigued me.

Like Corrupted Desire, the first of the series, the superpower use is top notch. Both on implementation in battle and weaknesses in personal life.

See, Clint is basically a sponge. He is full of holes so he can study and become others, absorbing them and taking on their appearance. Not a literal or figurative sponge, but his persona, his strength, is observation and imitation. He has been so busy all his life being someone or something else, he doesn’t know who he is. And that makes him interesting and sympathetic. Which is important, because Mr. O’Malley puts the V in Villains for the evil protagonists of this series.

Clint has no impulse control. Thinking beyond the moment is hard when you change your shape to fit the moment. Most people need to control this moment and prep the next to fit their shape. Meanwhile, Clint kills if it seems appropriate for that particular second , without a thought. Being attacked in a hotel room, kill. Not having chocolate soft serve on an ice cream truck, kill.

Hank, the love interest, is less engaging, which makes the romance part of this superpower romance less engaging. We do see what each of the participants get out of the relationship, but Clint and Hank are more cuddle-teddies than bear-boingings. The super power brought into the bedroom at least keeps things spicy for the MM action.

Worldbuilding, character creation, and plotline weaving in this series continue to be top tier.

The misspelling of “suit” for “suite” for a couple chapters drove me nuts – it was fine until it wasn’t and then became fine again. Combined with me just not liking Clint as a human being on any level (he is a rabid very dangerous puppy that needs to be taken behind the shed), and barely tolerating Hank, the book never reached top tier overall. Still, great powers and related character creation, solid worldbuilding, and a good combination of the plots of the book and the plot of the series.

 

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BOOK BLURB ON AMAZON for SINISTER PASSION

Sentinel will suffer my wrath, even if I need to destroy the city.

My time in prison didn’t change my goal. Superheroes are a menace, and I’m going to expose them as the arrogant cowards they are. They’ll call me a villain, but I’m doing it to protect Vanguard. But after being defeated by the Centurions, I no longer have powers. This could be a problem, one I will fix by any means necessary.

My presence has brought one of the world’s greatest heroes out of retirement, or so I thought. If he thinks he can charm me into helping save the city, he’s got another thing coming. I’m nobody’s sidekick. When my arch nemesis goes missing, I’ll need to save him… so I can kill him myself.

Vanguard will never forget the name Damien Vex.

MY REVIEW for SINISTER PASSION

Third and final book of the Villains of Vanguard series, this can be read as a stand-alone. There is an overarching plot between the three books, but the romance, superhero action, and emotional growth arcs within each book are great on their own. The fact there is basically four plotlines in each book twisting and turning into fully realized whole cloth for a “simple” steamy MM dark superpower romance makes these gems.

Be aware the protagonists of this series are Villains (with a capital V) and Vex is no exception. He is dark to the core of his bones, so much that a shadow gem chose him to wield it. Whether in the boardroom or sitting high above the streets, this man has no patience for anything that doesn’t make the world the way he wants it to be, and he wants to be on top. Then he meets a man who had no patience for hierarchy.

The romance in this book, I feel, is the strongest of the three books. Vex and Won are mirrors and complements of each other. Top tier powers. Best at their day-jobs and spandex-jobs. Bears.

But Vex doesn’t bow to anything, not even love.

Then an enemy decides they can use Won as a piece in their chess game with Vex. Is it checkmate or will Vex change the game?

Flash: Smol Snak

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:Hallo Fren. Mi nam is snak and I is smol: The green snake blinked its sparkling black eyes and flicked its tongue out.

I stared at it in amazement.

Raising up, it started wrapping itself around my finger. :You taste-smell-heat big. I luv u. Hug u.:

“Daniel … that speak with animals I just cast in-game.”

“Yeah, I’m still looking up the intelligent level of the racoons.” The DM glanced over his carved wooden screen. “Oh, Rascal got out again. I need to get a better cover for him. Don’t worry, he isn’t poisonous.”

“Venomous, he isn’t venomous.”

:I swift like wind. Hunt spring on buggies. Nom nom.:

Daniel shrugged. “Not poisonous either.” He flipped a few more pages. “Alright I found it.”

“Where did you get the chant you gave to me?”

“Oh, do you like it? I thought since we are doing one-on-one games while Mica and Dave are on their honeymoon, we could really explore your magic-using. Found it in an old Dragon Magazine at C-Me-Rolling. Someone had marked a set of six to hell and gone, so I got them for a steal – early publications, like in the thirties or fifties, and found that in the margins.”

“Um, so these other five charms you gave me…”

:You nice warm – bettir than lamp. I sleep.:

As you will, I thought toward it. I got back something that felt like a vibration-purr-drifting-off.

“Yeah, whoever did it stuck in a few in every book. They seemed cool, usually surrounding articles explaining how to make the game more immersive.”

“Just curious, did you read these aloud?”

“Sure, just checking the cadence and what-not. They felt good.”

Looking over the list Daniel gave me, after speak with animals, there was also Detect Magic; Light; Magic Missile; Invisibility; and Fire Bolt. “Anything strange happen?”

“What, like a light show? Nah, I never play magic-users, not like you.” Daniel smiled. “Give me a fighter any day. Something that could be real.”

“Right … um, could I see those magazines when we are done this session? They sound cool.”

“Sure, now the Racoon asks for some of your peanuts in exchange for the location the goblins went.”

(words 364; first published 2/16/2025)

Ye Olde Dragon Magazines Series

  1. Smol Snak 2/16/2025
  2. Hyperfocus 2/23/2025

Flash: The Back Room Part 3

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When the landlord closed the door behind him, hiding the Back Room from the mayhem of the harvest festival overflow happening in the front, Nigel jumped out of his seat and took a few steps over the Ashall woolen knotted carpet likely brought across the ocean on a Zeriff ship. “No, we should—”

“No?” Matthews firmly interrupted, pulling the younger man up short, like he was a squire again. “My lands, Sir.”

“Yes, your Grace.” Nigel froze his movement, perhaps for the first time since his horse arrived three hours ago, dropping his eyes to his boots in a short nod. “My apologies.”

“Apologies are only worth their weight in adjustment of behavior.”

“Yes, your Grace.” Nigel widened his stance, properly bowing his head and clasping his hands behind his back. Many a time he had heard those words, and he knew Matthews would accept only one response. “How may I amend my discourtesy?”

Waiting, the young man felt the stare on his head, like a sword across the neck, even though his old knight never rose from his chair. Behind him, he heard silks and cottons rustle. Heat rose up his neck, the blush fortunately hidden under his carvat and the high neck of this riding jacket. To be corrected in front of a peasant! Worse, to DESERVE to be corrected.

“Help the Mistress remove her boots.” Matthews ordered. “I know I taught you how to properly care for the boots and blisters of a hard march. Dismissed.”

Nigel flinched at the emotional emptiness of the last word. He hated that desolation of emotions while in the field at age ten, he hated it now, fourteen years later. And he hated himself for mastering the same tone shortly after he was knighted at seventeen when he needed the tent cleared and the men of his unit to be about their business. He had hoped his fighting years were behind him after he served the required ten years Jackel demanded, but with the recall to family lands, he knew family requirements would again burden his shoulders.

He spun neatly to see the woman had raised her skirts to her knees, the clay from the hems flaking off either side onto the towels laid out by the keep’s sons. The clay caked the boots over the foot laces and up to the third of four buckles on the calves. Streaks of mud disappeared into the fabric hiding her thighs. The Crew of Crew, Zeriff’shaZeriff, whatever her real name was, attempted with shaking fingers to unbuckle the top right buckle.

Her head tilted slightly up to glare at him. Daring him to come closer, the poison in her eyes hidden behind the veil. “Your Grace,” her travel roughened voice whispered from her precarious position, “I couldn’t … wouldn’t presume.”

“Please Mistress,” Matthews smooth voice gave no hint of shouting orders at troops for thirty years, before Jackel had let his uncle retire shortly after Nigel’s officer ceremony. “I assure you, my ex-ward is well-versed in bandaging wounded feet. If you are to get to Blackstone, you have another two days travel, four maybe even five if you rejoin your caravan, depending on how many gifts your country has sent for the royal wedding.”

Nigel watched her shoulders sag within the Kylar bodice; it lacked the shoulder padding found in the Mysentte fashion. He vastly preferred the Kylar fashion for the mobility allowed both men and women, and for the thinner tops in the warmer climate. Some fabric worn by the matriarchs was thin to the point of being translucent under the netted supporting bodice.

“Very well,” she said. For the first time, she turned her head completely to Nigel. “Thank you. Lesh modula ever.”

Ma’ke.” Nigel responded as he sunk to his knees upon the towels. He moved the bowl of water aside, to better access the boots. Up close, as he worked the soaked and stretched buckles loose, he noticed how the boniness of her knees, the lack of imprint or dye painting on the boots, and the mud coating the underlayers of her skirts.

Had she hike the outer layers over her head, or removed them entirely until she had reached the outskirts of Climb’s Start.

When the fourth buckle gave way, he pulled the top apart, widening it, revealing a ring of blisters around the top of her calf where the wet leather had rested. Assessment of the layers of mud covering the laces on the bottom had him reaching for the top towel of the pile left by the keep’s family. After wetting it in the bowl, he started wiping the clay away.

Nigel felt remorse for judging the woman so harshly. No harrigan would have walked herself to blisters and her gloves to shreds to prevent her horse from getting a split hoof after it threw a shoe as she guided it through a foreign country. Lesson number a hundred and fifty on the subject of never make assumptions. Someday he will learn it.

He heard the innkeep come in with their food, the woman thanked the keep for the heated spiced wine and the small basket of broken bread and cheese as he placed it on the settee beside her. She nibbled small bits from the basket by burrowing a hand under her veil and getting the food to her mouth. She left the mulled wine on the table Matthews had been keeping his books. Over his head, once the food had arrived, the Zeriff asked Matthews what Blackstone was like and if he knew any of the wedding plans.

Did Matthews know about the wedding plans? Nigel snorted as the polite discussion continued. She sidestepped Matthews’ first questions about the largesse within the bride gifts her country was sending to the royal wedding. Surprise for the crown and safety for the travel were her excuses. Blackstone, being the winter castle for the kingdom had fewer visitors than Redstone, but still had few political secrets to hide, ended up being the least fraught topic they settled on. Searching questions about the gardens, mountain roads to there, and how the split of the castle worked for both guests and hosts for the genders, kept the conversation light, yet meaningful.

After clearing enough of the mud to untie the boot lacing across the top of the inset on both the boots and getting the left boot unbuckled, he slipped the left one off first since that was the one he had in hand, to find a not quite emaciated leg, much much thinner than legs of the court ladies Nigel had the pleasure being close enough to view.  Rashes, ulcers, and blisters furthered marred his favorite body part to have wrapped around his waist. Arm hugs came a close second. A rolled down, scrunched sock, silk, not thick wool, dyed in a mix of dark and bright red liquid clung around her toes. The boot sloshed.

He poured the noxious mix of leather-spoiled water, sweat, blister fluid, and blood into the bucket, then worked the second boot off. Zeriff’shaZeriff panted quietly above him to hold back a moan.

Looking up, Nigel finally caught a clear view of her eyes. Bloodshot from pain, the brown held a golden undertone. Too much yellow to be anything but magic, but a woman powerful enough to travel on her own would be expected to hold some. Not a full green, as was the case of most of the females chosen for the Roadsky Queens, nor the gold of the most powerful witches, but enough undertones to lead a caravan of merchants delivering a bridal gift to a royal wedding from a pirate kingdom.

No man had yellow in his eyes, nor green. Nigel’s were pure blue, like his brothers and his father.

He wanted to paint those eyes and lost himself in the gradations of color, somehow enhanced rather than spoiled by the tired bloodshot color of what was normally white. His fingers twitched on leather, wanting a palette and brush instead.

“Add about half the tea leaves and marigold flowers, and a quarter of the salt to the water.”

“What, huh?”

The woman’s tired voice repeated instructions to prepare the water to cleanse wounds.

“Right.” Nigel said, setting aside the boot he had been holding.

(words 1,385; first published 2/13/2025)

The Back Room series

  1. The Back Room (1/19/2025)
  2. The Back Room Part 2 (2/2/2025)
  3. The Back Room Part 3 (2/9/2025)

Writing Exercise: Genderless

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Can you write a story with no gendered pronouns? The most common substitution by authors is “them/they’re”.

I’ve been really impressed with the Murderbot Diaries series by Martha Wells. Her main character is never defined with gender as a mechanical being. At the book club where we talked about the book “All Systems Red”, half of us thought the main character had “he/him” pronouns and the other half used “she/her” pronouns talking about the character. I went through the first book again and discovered a complete blank and none of us had noticed while reading the books.

That is some awful good writing.

WRITING EXERCISE: Write a flash or scene where at least one of the characters’ genders is never defined.

My Attempt: The Dream of You and I (2/4/2024).