Deku Evil Novels & Stories

Then she said, "Dedusa is an evil witch who seeks to become immortal." "I'm sorry, dear, but I still don't comprehend. An evil witch usually resides in a human body. How could she possibly enter our daughter? Are you protecting this witch? Has someone cast a manipulative spell to control our daughter like a puppet?" My anger surged as I questioned, ready to confront anyone attempting to use my daughter as a vessel. I hoped my mate wasn't concealing information about the puppeteer, and I suspected that Dedusa might be a witch.

"Jana had a mate, correct?" "Yes," Daax confirms. "He was a shadow drake by the name of Deklaan. We never found him. He disappeared after investigating the disturbance to the west. I later discovered that everyone there died of a mysterious pox. Nobody is sure exactly what happened, but it killed humans and dragons alike." I nod, remembering the tale. A disease that can kill all kinds. The Nox. "And was he a fated mate or chosen?"

Daemonikai crossed his arms. Vladya's mouth opened. They closed, words failing him. "Ukrae's balls. Not that the idea of erasing the entire human population isn't tempting as hell, but you can't do that," Vladya said at last. "You'll become that person again. Evie went through hell to purge the world of Daemonikai the Cruel. The Berserker. Vicious Destroyer. Harbinger of Ruin. What the hell is wrong with you?"

“If he had stayed, you would have for sure died because you would have had two wolves of darkness. Deek is a unique wolf. As a result, he has chosen a new path for himself. One that persevered enough for others to save your soul.” ©COPYRIGHT 2025/ T. MURPHY. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"Your plight stems from an ancestral pledge, Kaida. You would not have come into being if your paternal ancestor had not forced the hand of fate. In a desperate bid to save his cherished son, he signed a pact with the darkness. Everything you, your parents, and your entire lineage face is the settlement of that ancient debt." Understanding finally dawned on me. I held my tongue, unraveling the crushing weight of her words. "Then let it all end with me," I pleaded. If my lineage was afflicted, my pups would share this wretched fate. "The evil in this world, my mates' wildness, my pups' insecurity—take whatever you want from me, Goddess. Just let it end with me. Please." The Goddess went silen

It felt as though time had stopped as he stepped out and banged the door in frustration, obviously in a hurry. That was her Livian! Scratch that. She was awfully wrong. The man was clad in a suit that must have cost six figures and had his black hair combed back neatly. When he turned to head for the elevator, she saw his face a little more clearly. No way. No freaking way. She would recognize those murderous emerald eyes anywhere. The ominous feeling intensified as recognition flooded her mind. That was the devil, Livian Dumont. It had been a decade since she last saw him but she knew it was him. She could feel it from the racing of her heart.

But right now, I've added hunting down Emily to the list. Watching the lonely and confused woman walk out of sight, I wished that things didn't turn out the way it did. I have always hoped that things will work out between them because I could practically feel the chemistry flowing through them but Emily had to booze in and spoil everything, pushing Cardin's Derka out to the surface permanently then forcing me to erase Lucy's memory because leaving it will only warrant her coming back to ask questions and look for Cardin which is something that shouldn't happen. For those of you wondering what Derka is, it is a feral and stronger vampire, hidden in vampires who have Alpha blood and character

Just as they reached the long stairway that lead to the rear of the inn, Astria faded into a black whole of pain, her eyes rolling back into her head. “What is going on?” Gilmy asked the air, unsure whether he would be able to run with her should they be spotted. Tuviel watched silently, knowing that her daughter was about to experience days, perhaps weeks of this agony, half-breeds were rumoured to be weaker than pure born Deus; unable to handle the transition into their power. She was unsure whether her daughter would survive the next few days, and what she who she would be once the transition was complete. This was the fear that all Deus parents must endure, would she live? Die? Or become

“Don’t worry. I’ll be sure to send your precious mate and child to keep you company.” “I’m not dead yet.” Aluxious flicked his gaze to the hybrid, his fur melting into his human skin. His lips curved into a smile. “Also, when I met death the last time, he said I’m not his type. He’s more into people like you. Fucking disgrace to the world.”

“This is ridiculous!” “I know it is, but for us. For Derek, it was all a part of his plan to take Zachar down and get the core which was inside him. Derek had found out that the ultimas gained their strength, focus and rationality from two things — their lands and their morality. So he lured them away from their land to a burning battleground of Phantoria. Like Alpha Amor, ultimas didn’t fight the kids. Their values and morals didn’t allow them to. That was their biggest weakness. They could fight for their kingdom, kill for their people, and die for their principles. But killing kids, that too in a war, was something they couldn’t do. Derek understood that and used it against them.”