Chapter 6 The Evil Within Novels & Stories

It was as if there was a battle of good versus evil of mother nature happening right now, as good was clearly taking charge, simmering the fires of hell from ruining the surface of the lands of my world. While I hung on in the tree, watching it from above, I began to realize what had just happened. The Angel of Death dropped Kylee’s blood into the pit of hell, which was a very bad move on his behalf, because my little mate here, was full of goodness. There was no doubt in my mind that her blood tainted the evilness that brewed inside its core, making it erupt to free itself from Kylee’s blood spreading throughout its inner core.

SUSANNA….. There was fire and smoke everywhere. Everywhere was destruction. People of the pack and normal human beings were harmed. The buildings collapsed. Some people were injured and some were dead. People were screaming, mourning, and crying in fear. Fear of death. "I'm the embodiment of the evil in the human heart. Formed by greed, ill will, and delusion of the word. You can destroy my vessel of flesh but you can not get rid of the demons in human hearts. You will never be able to defeat me completely. You will only fail into meaningless struggles time and time again. The world will only grow desperate and numb in the endless tangle. Good and evil. Light and dark. I will turn all of the

“For permission to rest?” “No, for helping me to thwart the power Herrera tried to hold over me tonight. I’ve realized evil only begets worse evil. My uncle shaped Herrera into the monster he is now. There is no placating wickedness, as my mother and grandmother had urged. There is no coexistence with it, for its sole purpose is to destroy good.” She thought of Ysalane and how the woman had become evil to survive it. “If you try and do those things it only gets worse.” “You speak true. Rest, and we’ll talk of this later.”

“The second born was the one full of hatred, of anger and revenge. Slowly, they turned to something evil, doing sins and gradually becoming the sinned evil. We also found that every time the bearer of the eye is closer to the mate, his inner soul is being embedded by darkness.” “That’s absurd! Jacob is much better than before he knew me! What evil…” I hissed. “I think you are fucking with me right now! Roscoe!” “You have no ability to see through the soul, woman. But we from the above realm have.” My lip formed a flat line. Should I continue listening to this nonsense? Damn it!

I had to do the first attack or else he can either kill me or possess me. " You can't outrun us and I will going to end you today!" I roared and started scratching my claws on the muddy ground to make a final run to chopped his hideous spirit with my poisonous claws. But everything changed in just a split of seconds. A black mist strikes me like a wave of electricity. The moving mist quickly dived it directly inside my mouth. He's coming inside my body and this one is very strong. I keep struggling but the black smoke never stops until it subsided in the atmosphere.

The little boy inside of him, that only she knew how to bring out, seemed to know how to bring the real her out. The girl who was almost out of her teenage years who was filled with life and happiness was brought back by the almighty Nicholas King. Just like he brought out that side of her, she brought out the little boy inside of him. One that hasn't been out for a thousand years. She did something that his family couldn't do even though they had a thousand years to try, and it took Ruby just mere moments. "You read?" He rolled his eyes, finding her surprise quite offensive, "I am a vampire, not a barbarian."

He strained his neck and roared like an animal in pain. Both the human and the beast inside him fighting to escape the smokey evil twining through him. Filling every vein and darkening every organ until all Chavias could taste was rot. Every inhalation through his nostrils smelled of stagnant death. The feeling of being evil. Of watching your body rot from the inside. “I don’t know where he is.” Chavias roared again. Tossing his head to fight the binding and trying to rotate to turn on Okine. Wanting to escape this worst form of torture.

"I find it hard to believe that a twenty-seven-year-old with a middle school education, who didn't know right from wrong, knew to change my clothes, knew to change my hair, and also knew to put the fear of God in me. That God you vow to serve now, Mr. Night. I wonder does that God know you have 'poison' tattooed on your penis? Does he know you forced me to watch you pleasure yourself while I sat inches away from you? Have you confessed to that God that you had me touch myself while you watched? For so long you've held the fact that you never did anything sexual to me up like it's some sort of trophy, when really you forced me to do it to myself. Do you understand how messed up I was about th

“My question is this; what payment did the white bull ask for?” I didn’t need him telling me that I was lucky to be alive. I was there, trapped in that room with a creature that devoured all light. I never considered myself wholly good or evil, but a shade of grey like anyone else. It took meeting the white bull to realize that I didn’t know what true evil was, that I had never been grey. I had been a part of the light, innocent to things such as deep and unfathomable as pure evil. “Blood, it wanted my blood. All of it.” I rasped, trying and failing to swallow down that fear.

Ivan, too, unknowingly, and so many others, had caused her pain and anguish. Ivan shut his eyes tightly. He would never forget the demon inside him that was unleashed. The blood that soaked his hand… the sensation of bones breaking and flesh grinding… the shrill scream. He remembered those unforgettable days vividly. It was something no human should go through. Man should be righteous, but at that time, it was as if evil that had never existed awoke inside of him and controlled both his body and spirit. And he had since lived a life of destruction and hatred till time turned back. Even he did not want her to know the evil that ran amok inside him after she passed away. Even he was ashamed, a