I was conscious of a malicious joy at the prospect of snatching the prize from him.

Sir Redmond further extinguished it with the lap robe, for the storm, whooping malicious joy, was upon them.

Rather they sat, their monstrous heads all turned, their bulbous eyes watching her with malicious joy and triumph.

Doomsday has no feelings or sentiments beyond unfocused hatred, murderous rage, and malicious joy at destruction.

He had died two months before and much of the bright malicious joy of life had gone from her old eyes.

A man who would take a malicious joy in giving you sharp digs in painful places.

His whole body shook with mighty, malicious joy.

He gave a cackle of laughter and his thin sour face lit up with malicious joy.

If they were, there'd be no such thing as radiant sorrow or malicious joy.

But Alec only caught the look and smiled at Ferris with a private, malicious joy.