Evil Ben 10 Novels & Stories

My heart began pounding. “What do you know about me?” The voice laughed again. “Everything.” A figure slowly emerged from the darkness. A tall man dressed in black robes. His face remained hidden. But something about his aura felt strangely familiar. “You’re one of them.” “The Evil God Organization?” He chuckled. “No.” I froze at his response. “No?” He lifted his head slightly. “We existed before Baalzelbul.” My eyes widened. “What?” “The Evil God merely inherited what your ancestors failed to destroy.”

“Listen, Bree, what I was saying is the truth; Azazel is a demon, Lucifer is the devil and Fallon... well... Fallon is also supernatural. They're here because they're trying to stop Marina, aka Marael and Sahara, from bringing hell on earth. Sahara and Marael have been keeping you and me stationary until they can use us for their spell.” Bree slumps on the couch and rubs her fingers against her temple. “So, the nightmares are real?” Zoe sits down next to her and takes her hand. “Are you talking about the night terrors you've been having?” Bree nods, tears glinting in her eyes. “I always see it. It has glowing eyes and snake teeth. And I'm running from it, but before it can kill me, I'm saved

I press the play button and instead of it playing music just as it's name implies I heard my grandfather's voice,he actually recorded his speech and it says thus; "Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

“Kevlar threaded with obsidian and moonstone. It won't stop a direct silver bullet, but it’ll slow it down enough for your healing to keep up.” “I’ll take it.” I also picked out a military-grade semi-automatic rifle with a modified long barrel and a scope. “Standard ammunition,” I told him. “I’m hunting humans tonight.” “And that.” I pointed to a retractable silver sword on the wall. The blade gleamed wickedly, etched with pulsing runes. Viktor whistled. “The Nightfang blade. Enchanted silver—cuts through supernatural flesh like butter. Twelve thousand.” “Sold.” I walked out with a duffel bag full of gear. If Tulcero wanted a war, I’d give them one they’d never forget.

he approached her where she was on the floor and squatted in front of her, “do you know the meaning of El Diablo? Do you understand why I am call that now? I am heartless, Ava, I have no soul, people are not right when they say I sold my soul to the devil because I am the devil himself. My soul has already been consumed in hell and if you stick around, yours would be consumed as well.” He stood up, watching the way she sat motionless on the floor, his heart going out to her but he knew she needs to understand how evil and heartless he can be, how he can never give her that happily ever after story she wants so badly but rather pain and torment. He needed her to understand that they can never

Words can not describe how fuck up everything is. “E-ethan…” I sank my aspect on his fur chest. He completely changed into a beast in front of the authorities. Auger wasn’t faze to see him with his transformation. His eyes remained void while hundreds of bodies around us are unconscious. I just hope they are still alive since Ethan warned them long enough before the explosion. We were just shaken from the discharge.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

However, who would have thought another group of humans would stumble upon this dungeon! Let's take a look... Analyse! [Status] Name: Evans Green Race: Human Class: Holy Knight Titles- Prodigy of Brightwing Age: 21 Level: 101

asked Alexis "Yes. But I told you already didn't I...? This plan has no flaws. A bug will be attached to the man. It will provide us with both Audio and Video evidence. The video evidence will later be released to the public when Count Arche pleads guilty." "You really did think this through, Damien." said the emperor "I cannot lose this. Every move he makes has already been thought of, by me and my men. He is a rat caught in a trap right now." Said Damien as he grinned TO BE CONTINUED...

She’s on Gossip @itsmecristy “Why do you keep selling me out?” “I don’t. We keep helping you cure your bitterness. Many men like you Mea, you look pretty, and you’ve got the fashion sense. You just act too boyish and most of them get turned off or scared.” Mea couldn’t believe she’s having this pep talk in a van with five sons of gods. She looked at them and saw no reaction. They were too busy watching the window, eating, sleeping, and on their phone to hear her and Renee’s babbling.