Romans & histoires Beyond Evil Ao3

Blood dripped from Neron’s wounds and his strength was fading faster than he wanted to admit. As Neron staggered to his feet, a sickening sensation crept through his veins. It wasn’t just the pain anymore. The air was thick with the Beast’s miasma—poisonous and suffocating. Every breath burned his lungs, and the world around him seemed to darken at the edges. He glanced back at Serah, who was coughing, her hand over her mouth, her magic flickering weakly in her palm. “We’re not going to last much longer,” Davis growled, his voice strained.

The walls had been repainted, and new furniture now occupied the living room, but the faint scent of her mother's favorite lavender cleaner filled her nose along with the smell of something cooking. “You didn’t call,” Dorothea said, shutting the door behind her. “I didn’t have time,” She replied flatly, setting her suitcase down near the stairs. Her mother wrung her hands. “You should’ve called.” “What difference would it have made?” Kallista snapped. Before Dorothea could respond, a deep voice cut through the tension. “Kallista? Is that you?” Benedict Jones entered the room, a glass of whiskey in hand. The years had softened his features, but his eyes, they still carried that dead look anyt

Miranda orgasmed from Lucas's doggy thrusts, her walls fluttering as his cum shot into her. Stephanie's standing fuck with Nathan peaked, her body quaking as she came, pussy drenching him before he pulled out to cum on her ass. Riley ground down on Kai, her orgasm crashing as she squirted, his cock pulsing cum into her depths. As the final climaxes subsided, bodies slick and spent, the statues' eyes dimmed, the demonic voice rumbling one last time. “Lust fulfilled. Offerings complete. The curse breaks.” A massive door at the chamber's end creaked open, revealing a staircase leading upward to faint daylight. The group staggered to their feet, pulling on clothes haphazardly, supporting each ot

“She is…. and I’m sure you will make a really good husband because you are so full of love and there isn’t anything love can’t fix.” Ryke turned to her, “Is that why you and Dad cannot be fixed.. Because there is no love?” The memory faded away as he pulled up at the entrance of Sterlings. She had never given him an answer. A week later, his father found the book and burnt. He watched as his princess went up in flames and he knew that was exactly what would happen to Crystal because men like him couldn’t love. They only knew how to destroy. “Is she alright?” Kimberly asked immediately he stepped only his office.

Chloe stood nearby, tears welling in her eyes, her body trembling as she sensed the tide turning against her. "Now," I declared, addressing the room, "I will show all of you exactly what happened the day Charles came into my room. I’ll prove that the video displayed for the world to see was fake—an AI-generated lie." I opened the video on Mr. Grey’s phone and held it up for Stanley to see. The footage played, clear and undeniable. Stanley’s eyes widened in shock as the truth unfolded before him. The video showed Charles entering my room that day, his intentions clear as he tried to force himself on me. I pushed him away, my fear evident, and fled outside. The reality was stark, unfiltered, a

Breaking our mother’s heart, he was eventually executed alongside his human lover. “I’m not Father.” “Exactly. So why are you acting like—” “She’s just my neighbor,” I repeated, louder this time. “I’m concerned because I’m not a complete asshole. That’s it.” Rhys sighed. “Fine. If you’re so concerned about your ‘neighbor,’ maybe you should focus on the actual supernatural threat in your territory. That witch, Kendall Pierce. She initiated Maren into her coven, didn’t she? Maybe that’s connected to the kidnapping.”

Content Warning: This chapter contains themes with institutional abuse, psychological manipulation, and implied violence. Reader discretion advised. The dormitory lights clicked off at eleven and I lay in the dark counting every breath like it might be the last one that still belonged to me. The key was warm in my palm. I kept running my thumb across the letters scratched into the metal and trying to decide what they meant now. T-O-B-Y. Either the most real thing in this place or the most carefully constructed lie I had ever been handed.

The atmosphere in the penthouse thickens, heavy with the scent of pine and rain—the unmistakable musk of an Alpha who has spent too much time in the wild. Lyon’s reaction is visceral; the strategist's composed facade has more than just cracked. Whether he is prepared to voice it or not, Adrian knows his revelation—the raw truth of his past—has struck a chord deeper than any media headline ever could.

He wondered aloud, "Is this what happens? they get old and are forced back into society with makeshift families?" “I am one of the lucky few,” the elderly mom replied, smiling at his question. " The majority of the Necessary Evils die before they reach their forties. This is not a respectable title. We commit heinous acts and refuse to stop. It is our fate to become a Necessary Evil, no matter how much we try to avoid it or fight it,” “But, we kill evil people in this world? Isn't that the right thing to do?” Nelanian inquired. The old guy stared at him for a long time before realising that his memory had been erased.

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