Evil Boyfriend Novels & Stories

I had to try to keep him engaged to buy some time. “Let you Go! Maybe I should……ummmm….but do I want to? Nah! I just want some entertainment. So, if you can come up with a cool idea, I might….you know…. I just might….” “What do you want?” “Ummm….let’s see….Aha! Call Alex here. I would love to see you kill him with your bare hands. I mean it, bare hands. How wonderful it would be….” Then he continued dreamily as if he was imagining it, “Breaking News! Eva, the vampire, who betrayed her creators for her love, kills the one she loves. That actually seems unique.”

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.”

Because the girl he thought he understood? The one he thought was just cold, distant, untouchable— She wasn’t any of those things. She was breaking. Right in front of him. And no one else even knew. Ethan exhaled slowly, running a hand through his hair as his gaze softened—just slightly. Not enough for anyone else to notice. But enough to matter. “…damn it, Belle…” he muttered under his breath. There was no plan forming in his head. No clever move. No strategy.

"I am not in the mood, now get off of me." He used to love it when I was aggressive, so I began to kiss his neck making him slowly begin to moan. "I will do all the work." he complied, it didn't take him long to attach his lips to mine. I held back the vomit, as it made me sick to my stomach. Sleeping with the devil was beneath me, but I had to do what I had to do. I manage to slip his phone under the bed after silencing it. I am no longer going to be a victim of his game. I will end the sex trafficking that he started if it was the last thing I do! Even if it's the death of me.

It shouldn’t shock me when something Eve does causes mayhem, yet somehow it always does. “Why are you asking me? I'm not your boyfriend. I owe you zero loyalty…. if he fucks around, then that’s on him. I didn’t have to pursue him or beg him; he was the one who was all over me. If he does that, why would I assume you’re dating and talking of marking?” Eve shrugs with one shoulder, caring not one ounce for the girl's obvious distress, tears, or Dev's reeking guilt. Instead, she winks at Dev as if they share some little, naughty secret. He catches it and turns his red, flaming face further away as though to avoid the spell she has over him.

“Brooklyn, you are a good woman with an evil past. We both are friends and apart from that, I don't fell anything for you. Stop all this your lustful thinking about me. the only woman I love is Gu Olivia!” “That son of a bitch! That woman that has her pussy tuned by men? How could you possibly love her? She is a devil! A serpent who deceives people. She deceived you, Emily is not your child. she can never be your child!” She yelled and gripped the bed with both hands.

“Beg me to stop.” “I... I can’t,” I gasp, and tears spill down my cheeks. “He’ll die. But... it’s wrong. I’m a good girl. I go to church. I...” “Good girls don’t cream for demons, darling,” he snarls, and his thumb presses my clit harder as he rubs in tight circles. My hips jerk, and my pussy clenches around nothing. “You’re a very bad girl, Eve. Your sweet cunt’s weeping for my cock. Say it.”

She said, as if wanting to understand what I had as reasons, as if pretending that she did not know who Valerie was and who she was, her past and Valerie’s. “I have my reasons,” I said, nodding at the maid to walk out and leave us alone. “Reasons you’ll never understand. Valerie isn’t the type to lie, and deep down, you know that.” “Of course. Perfect Valerie. The one who walks on water. But I’m the villain in your story, aren’t I? The one who’s always wrong.” Eva snapped, looking at me. “Enough,” I snapped, my patience wearing thin. “Get out of here, Eva. Before I say something that you are going to end up getting hurt with.”

He knows it was not his place to judge him, and he was nothing but the underboss. The bastard son, the son who's not worthy of his daughter. He needs to go back and let go of his wants for her. And that was how an hour later he ended up with a random whore under him. She was screaming his name like a horny bitch, when he told her to shut up and be quiet. He misses her, he wanted the sweet playful heiress, and he moaned her name when he thrust hard and climaxed. The voluptuous blonde woman was a bit shorter than Zasha but her hair was just like hers. And that was all he need to release his frustrations. Darko discarded the condom and told her to leave his hotel bedroom, he was quick to shower

She chuckled and Vera recalled the earth shattering, toe curling orgasms he gave to her. Vlad is the best sex she has ever had. "I tried and he didn't like it..." She still remembers his bleeding knuckles. "You did?" She raised her eyebrows and praised her.. "My girl is learning... The thing is, what do you want now?" "He is too controlling and dominating... Thinks everything should be done as per his will..." Vera closed her eyes in frustration. "He is just so evil... I just want him to leave me alone " "He is evil because you are good, we need to ruin your good girl image... He thinks you are serene, calm, collective and angel fallen from heaven... Let's show him your devil's side..."