Evil Elsa Novels & Stories

She became everything Alexander Lance taught her. Four years later, she was already makingher own millions. She decided it was time to come back to America and face her past, running away from it wouldn't help. She wasn't scared anymore. She was hellbent on getting her revenge on the Roberts for what they did to her. She was planning on beating them in their own game. She became their biggest Rival. But the Roberts had no idea that the same Elisa Evans who they used and manipulated by Martina Roberts was the same Elisa Lance of now.

How inhumanly they had beaten, Elsa could not accept. “They are not dead, might wake up in a while. Stop forcing your tears to be dramatic. I thought you are aware of yourself is not a human child. Neither do they be your parents,” Verada said, pacing back and forth in front of Elsa. She wasn’t lying about how curious she was, not noticing the strange appearance of the woman who was called a witch. The first glimpse of Elsa made her suspicious, but then touching the energy of her body, it didn’t take her long to understand that Elsa was a reincarnated witch.

Her eyes gleamed with malice as she stepped closer, her presence sending shivers down my spine. “Well, well, well,” she purred, her voice dripping with venom. “Look what we have here—a little wolf caught in my trap.” I swallowed hard, the taste of fear thick in my throat as I met her gaze. Even though I had every idea who she might be, “Who are you?” I managed to choke out, my voice barely above a whisper. Elsa’s lips curled into a wicked smile as she circled me like a predator closing in on its prey. “I am Elsa,” she said, her tone filled with arrogance. “And I have come to end you and your pathetic mates.”

Elsa's voice echoed from within the darkness. “There was peace, everyone was happy until the witch's daughter returned. She was just like her mother and tried to steal someone's lover. Only this time, the witch won't succeed!” She emerged from the darkness and stood in the light, looming over me. Her eyes shone with an ominous glint as she dashed me an evilly triumphant smile. “Why are you telling me this?” I finally asked. Elsa met my eyes and laughed hysterically. “Dumb! So dumb!” She spat. “The woman is my mother, the man is my father, the woman's daughter is me.” Her lips curved into a sinister smile. “The evil witch is your evil mother!... I don't have to spell out the rest.”

goddess help me that thought cut deep. “Your Highness!” Eve’s voice cried suddenly. I spun, my heart pounding. Elsa had slipped from my grasp. She was moving forward, her body trembling, her aura spilling wild into the air. “Elsa, stop!” I ran after her, grabbing her shoulders. Her eyes snapped to mine, glowing red and gold. My stomach dropped. No. No. I knew those eyes. She turned, her voice breaking into the night, raw and wild. “MATE!”

“are you even listening to me ,don’t tell me that I had been taking to myself all along “ elsa said disappointed and annoyed. “ It’s okay dear am going to do just as you have said ,just do well to bring that girl to me ahd whatever that you ask for again it’s going to be yours ,you know I don’t go back in my words so take this as a good example am going to mark that girl and kill her ,I don’t care who her mate is all I know is that ,she’s gone for good “ he said smiling showing off his dirty teeth’s .

"You remember me?" I asked in a soft voice, unsure if I actually heard him say my name. He scoffed. "There's not a machine in this world that will be able to wipe you out of my head," he smiled, pressing me even harder against him that it felt like our bodies were merging as one. "You're unforgettable, Elsa." I immediately threw my arms around him, hugging him back. After a while, we pulled apart slowly, reluctant to let each other go, but we had to. I couldn't risk letting anyone see me with a bride's husband in that manner.