Evil Boyfriend Novels & Stories

he uttered. “Then what happened between you and Eve, why did you guys split?” “Eve is sociopathic, the only thing that flows through her veins is darkness, she has an overbearing obsession with power, but who can blame her, she is a wrath demon, and she took every drop of rage from her mother,” he explained, “Eve I was a good woman, but over a time jealousy sucked her in, crushing her humanity.” Damon continued. “How many types of demons are there in Hell?” I changed the topic,

Her countenance fell as she searched her heart for answers that brought nothing but pain "how sad, I'm deeply sorry for what you may have faced at the hands of that devil, people call me ruthless and evil but your boyfriend is the master of wickedness" he added "what do you want with me?, why am I here?" she asked immediately "is not about what I want but what will save you, I like to call myself the savour and you might just be another helpless girl that will fall under my divine list but you're special, Elena" he revealed and a smile grew on his face

And the worst kind of person. The school’s infamous bad boy—the one with the dangerously charming smirk, a reckless attitude, and a reputation so notorious that even teachers sigh in exhaustion at the mere mention of his name. He smokes behind the gym, gets into underground fights, and, if the rumors are true, has even been in illegal car races. There’s even speculation that he once killed someone. And yet, despite all that, girls still line up to throw themselves at him. Jessica included, apparently. But Jack Carter isn’t just a bad boy with a pretty face—he’s also a hockey prodigy.

“What boyfriend.” She looked back to where her so-called boyfriend was drinking with his friends. Eve’s eyes followed her line of sight and saw the person she was talking about. So she already got a new boyfriend so soon. An eye catchy one at that. He wasn't that bad looking but one thing was for sure. Melissa was only using him. Once she is done with him, she'll discard him just like she did with everyone loyal to her including her friends. “So you see, I'll always make it here whether you send an invitation or not. I see my pets are behind you. What's wrong pets, Mommy suddenly can't feed you anymore and you ran,” she mocked.

Something she could probably never understand. Dankein's smile widened. He towered over Eva making her blink her round kohl eyes. Leaning closer to her right ear, he let the words slip slowly, “You…have a boyfriend named Sammer Azure. And…he is a werewolf. What say? Am I right, Evangelica Michelangelo?” His voice was dark. She presumed. Dankein straightened. The smile never left his lips. Eva glared at him first, then softened. She looked here and there. Her eyes held questions. Questions like, how do you know? What else do you know? Do you believe in this? Did you tell anyone else?

“You are an evil, vile person.” “The same evil, vile person you could not get enough of. I am the same evil, vile person you have been staying with in this palace for more than half a year…the cunning lycan who never touched you without your consent, the bad boy who made you feel what it truly meant to be a loved, respected woman, the vile man who killed one of his court members when he tried r*ping you. And when you sensed your mate, you suddenly do not want me. What does that make you?”

The silk whispered free; the top buttons of his shirt popped open, revealing the strong column of his throat, the ink of his pack mark curling over his collarbone. My mouth watered. My womb clenched so hard I saw stars. Then He reached for the little cross-body bag still slung across me, sliding it off my shoulder and tossing it aside like it offended him. Then his fingers were on my chin, grip firm, tilting my face up until I had no choice but to meet his eyes, glowing molten gold in the dark. “Are you in heat, Eve?” The question rumbled out of him, raw and dangerous. I tried to look away. He didn’t let me.

“Hellcat, seriously?“ I groan, still holding her leg. “You don't wanna do that. My family won't appreciate you hurting me like this.“ As expected, she scoffs and pushes me away. “Why? Because you're a big baby? Okay. Remind me to aim for the face next time. And what part of ‘do not touch me’ is so hard to understand?“ Like hell. Her stupid rule will never matter to me. I'm Evren Valesca. “Point of correction, m'lady. I didn't touch you. I kissed you.“ “......“ Enjoying her reddening cheeks, I tease, “You enjoyed it, baby. I know you did.“ Because I definitely did and will be enjoying it for as long as I want. She doesn't reply, making me wonder if she did enjoy it or not. I hope she did. I'm

were halfway Rich stopped and the glass of the car rose. "What's up?" "I look at him without understanding." "You're tempting me with that skirt." He takes off his belt. I smiled maliciously. "Oh yes?" "That's right, so you have to do something about it." He unbuttons the button on his pants and takes out his ... You know what. I look into his eyes because it still makes me nervous to see him with confidence. "Come, sit on top." "Sure?" Do you think nobody sees us? "The glasses are dark, nobody can see us from outside." I unbuttoned my belt and removed my panties very easily. It took me a little to get to him, I did it very carefully not to touch anything with my feet, when I was on top I s

I then walk away, back in the closet, leaving him groaning and squirming on the ground. You guys might think that I'm some sort of sick, twisted, cold-hearted bitch, but... Actually that's pretty close to the truth. But I'm not 100% evil. Except when a guy kidnaps me, keeps me locked up in his room and always gets me back despite my attempts of escape, and try to woo me and think that I'll still be into him after all that, and fucking slams my back into the wall for no fucking reason. Then, I'm 100% evil.