Deliver Us From Evil Novels & Stories

Penelope: You're going to kill me like this… it's cruel… too cruel… have mercy… Evangeline: No, no mercy for you. Didn't you understand when the one you first sent didn't return? When did you learn that she died of suffering after a week exposed in the public square? Don't deny it, I recognize the floral scent you gave off when you arrived. Lilac and rose, the same scent she had used. You sent it! I know, that's all. You use your power for evil; you use your gift to corrupt minds and deprive wolves of their free will. I, Evangeline Knight, descendant of the Goddess, revoke your power. This is my will; this is the will of the Daughter of the Moon.

Releasing a frosty breath through his nose, he lifted his head from his bow and gave Eliane a wide wolfish grin. “Funny how sometimes, evil starts to grow when we desperately desire something. No matter how you do something good, you end up listening to the whispers of darkness instead.” Eliane looked at him sideward, like a mother proud of her son; a sister that welcomes her long-lost brother with unwavering open arms. “Evil is like a flower. When it blooms, it will keep on blooming…”

Almost. “I’m not going to remove the chains, Elisa. You need to cool down, and we can talk later. Right now I frankly have other and more important things to see to, but I want you to know something,” I watch as she takes a deep breath through her nose. I momentarily block that as well with another smaller chain, and she chokes. “First of all, do not be a fool,” I remove the chain from her nose. “Second of all; I am not going to be evil, not now, not ever. I’m here because of evil and I will never join that side. You are not near powerful enough to sway me or anyone else.”

The world was not safe for his daughter. "Why does the heavens hate me thus!?, I don't even have much time left, I gave up my life to bring this child to such a cruel world!, I'm such a bad mother!, she will never forgive me,my child will forever hate me for giving up on her!" Princess Ava was bawling, the sounds of her cries were so heartbreaking that it got everyone in tears, she was losing a lot of blood her once beautiful skin was as pile as those of the night creatures, and it got everyone worried but they are all helpless since it was a secret delivery, they can't risk attracting the king's attention or that of his trusted aids.

Could those so-called innocent people be the ones who marched into his territory, at one point or the other, looking to kill him? When I speak, my voice is calm, with none of the annoyance I truly feel. “Then why don’t you kill him yourselves? Why go through me?” Fendel’s voice doesn’t waver, but his words grow more chilling. “Unfortunately, the evil we speak of is too powerful. There’s no way of taking him head on-” So they’re not so stupid afterall… “-But the goddess has given us a way out. You”. “Oh?” I say.

His hands moved to caress Madeline’s face. “You know, I'm really evil. I'm talking about killing the father of the woman I love. I'm so, so bad and even right now, I crave to murder someone. Perhaps I'll look for the body of that bitch and tear till my satisfaction. So evil.” “You're not evil, Elias. You only did what you thought was right. You're not evil. You love me and you came to my rescue. You're not evil.” “You wouldn't know.”

My muscles lock, the throbbing pain fading as I watch his finger dance over the trigger. “You’re wrong.” he looks at me. “Let’s say you did destroy all the rings, X. Let’s say you accomplished what you’ve set out to do. Do you honestly believe, for one second, it’ll stay that way? Ha! The second the dust settles, evil will already be rebuilding their empire, this time stronger and better than before.” he stares at me as if I'm delusional. “You'll never get rid of evil. Never.”

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

Wallowing in guilt and shame will only set me back, but the reason the demon got out of hell was because another, more powerful demon was on a death mission. Stop it, I tell myself. This is exactly the type of negativity a demon would want me to fall into. I take a breath and look into the demon’s eyes. “Auferte malum elementa invocabo. Dimittie eam mitte erranti est ultra modum.” Evander’s head flops back and he lets out a yell. Yanking against the restraints, he jerks his head forward and back over and over, until Tabatha drops the bowl.

Carl's gaze was indifferent, the slight lift at the end of his eyes filled with coldness and danger. "You think you're worthy of self-destructing in front of me?" Heaven's Power in Carl's palm contracted sharply, and golden light completely engulfed Evil Doll's body. With a muffled "bang," Evil Doll was utterly reduced to smoke under the devouring of Heaven's Power, not even a trace of black aura remained, leaving behind only a faint burnt smell. Evil Doll vanished from the world completely. The first time, it escaped; the second time, it got away because there were too many people. But this time, he would not let it escape again—once, twice, but never a third time.