Deku Evil Novels & Stories

The latter was invested in staring at the lonely figure dancing on a rink. Gukasho knew how the Grand Duke of the Malevolent World spent his free time watching his daughter, which he had to abandon. He did not know if what he felt was sympathy, but Gukasho knew that Duke Zel had an attachment to the Halfling named Maleficent. Grand Duke Beelzebub, the demon of gluttony and the only demon with wings among the seven great demons, was the second most powerful being in the Malevolent World next to King Lucifer the Prideful. "Do we share the same blood with that being? I do not see any traces of evil, Gukasho. She looks so human, like Aurora."

"It was Uncle Zuku who was a bad man. Why was my brother blamed and called bad as well?" I took a deep breath and held her hands, trying to find the right words to explain it to her. "Aria dear," I began, "your Uncle Zuku was a soul shifter. In the werewolf world, soul shifters are evil. They can swipe as many souls as they want, and at the same time, they can destroy a human from within and kill them in a second. We thought he was the only one, but soon we found out that your brother also has that same power."

It was time we started telling Kiera the truth. "Our great grandfather stumbled upon an old legend, a legend of the forest. He opened the evil inside it, like the story of Hesiod and pandora's box." "Why would he unleash evil into our world?" Kiera asked, instantly hooked on Drake's words. She needed to know what was going on around here, and she deserved to know everything.

Nothing really is perfect but I love it and them all the same. “You realize,” Vladimyr muttered, glaring out the window as the trees passed by in blur, “..that our enemy this time is a duke who commands devil's knows who, makes artificial soldiers like homunculi, and would love nothing more than to dissect our insides, right? Especially Katie’s. No offense though.” “None taken.” The young vampress didn’t even blink. “He sounds like someone who needs a good dissection himself.” Victor leaned forward. “Oh! We should bring scalpels.”

“I will never get it because you witches are evil. So are humans. That is the one thing you all share in common. You’re all evil.” “There are evil Elves too!” Ron protested. “It doesn’t matter what creature they are. Vampires, Werewolves, Mermaids, there’s evil in every race. It’s not just humans and witches!” “Oh really?” Young Zedekiel asked. “Then tell me, has any Elf tricked your people using a peace treaty then poison them with the one thing that can kill them? Has an Elf cut off the heads of your father and brother and sent them to you in a box? Has an Elf ever tortured your people to death?”

I looked back at Dekk. Dekk took this moment to speak “Bryt, I know this may be hard for you to believe but I loved your family. I love you. I have been keeping an eye on you since that day. I, we, are so glad you are back where you belong. Regardless of what you remember, I did all of this to keep you safe. Your family became infected. Diseased. They couldn’t be allowed to inflict more pain. In a moment of clarity your father begged for me to destroy the evil that had taken over. The only one immune was you. Your heart could not be tainted by the destruction that had taken over this kingdom.” Inhaling deeply I took a moment to process what he said. I knew he was lying. My parents, Dyce, wer

Calvin stated and poured him a drink. Little Starky boy just did my job for me. I had a name and a species. Demacores were extremely sadistic creatures that were created by none other than Douchey Loki. I did not know specifics, but I would learn every single detail about them that I could. It made me wonder if this was the asshat that I would be destroying. Draxthi hummed and took a sip of his drink, grinning when he tasted it. His tongue slid over his teeth as if savoring every drop.

She must save her granddaughter from the same fate that claimed her father. The Jacksons share a common trait: a relentless, unyielding stubbornness. Granny Minama knew this too well. It’s why she regretted ever introducing Demika to the cursed Book of Shadows and leaving her alone with it. The darkness had been calling to Demika, whispering in a language only she could hear, pulling her deeper into its abyss. Granny Minama could see it in her granddaughter’s eyes—eyes now as black as the void, reflecting the demonic forces that sought to devour her soul.

" The end of DECEPTION... Find out what happens next in ENTRAPMENT

I turned back to Duke, who was pressed against the wall like he wanted to disappear into it. “Who are you?” he managed to ask. “My name is Derek.” I pulled out my knife, the one with the enchanted silver blade, and let him see it. “I’ve been sent to kill you.” Duke’s throat worked as he swallowed hard. “But before I do that,” I continued, “you’re going to help me kill your fellow coven members.” “I don’t... I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I closed the distance between us in two strides, my hand wrapping around his throat and lifting him off the ground. His feet kicked uselessly, and his hands clawed at my wrist.