Evil Ending Novels & Stories

In the end, a huge explosion was heard from the Evil Lord’s huge body. When the explosion had come to an end, the Rank 3 Earth King Ranked Evil Lord ended his life for good. As for Lucas, his face remained composed. ‘It’s just a Rank 3 Earth King Ranked Dark Race, just forget it after killing it. What’s the big deal of killing it?’ As for the crowd of Genetic Fighters, they were all stunned and could not recover for quite a long time. “Are you guys stunned?” Lucas looked at the crowd of Genetic Fighters faintly.

“HAHAHA! YOU SAID YOU'RE COMPLETELY DIFFERENT FROM ME BUT YOU ARE JUST THE SAME AS ME. I wonder what the would be the Lord God reaction if he knew that his granddaughter became the most hateful being like me! Admit it, you also like killing innocent people. Just like me, you like seeing them in despair. You are no different from me—” Evelyn cut off her words and coldly answered. “I am different from you. There was no one in the place that I bombed. In other words, there were no living beings that were in the Marvick Clan when I bombed the place. I'm not as heartless as you. Although I hated them, I don't want to dirty my hands for them but I'm willing to dirty my hands to kill you.” Marva's

Evan's expression hardened. "It's an extremely vicious form of black magic—an evil art that severs a person's fate. Think of it as Death sending you a death notice. When Death decides that you die at midnight, you die at midnight. One way or another… you will die." A sharp chill swept through the room. Ivana's face drained of color, her composure shattering instantly. "But that doesn't make sense. I escaped all the previous accidents and assassinations. Even this time, I survived!" Ivana grasped at the last bit of hope she had.

His expression paled when he saw the red pattern. "How did he get poisoned with this toxin?" "You know what this is?" "This is the Ninefold Venom." Joel looked on guard. "This is created with toxins extracted from nine extremely deadly poisonous things. People afflicted with this poison only have 72 hours to live. "A dark red pattern would appear like this. His life will end when the pattern reaches his heart. It's something Shadow Valley uses on defectors. Why was he so careless?" After all, Ethan was a very capable fighter, and few people were able to even lay a hand on him. Why would he give his enemies a chance to hurt him?

Police cars and ambulances filled the open space at the entrance. Sia was dead. The absurd part was that it was declared an accident. She had fallen and bitten through her tongue, which triggered a neurogenic shock that led to her death. A notification popped up when she died. My phone screen lit up with a notification from an online shop. [Satanic Shop: Hello, dear. We recommend the following products for you. Please make a purchase if interested.] Following the message was a product description and warnings.

Without any further contemplation, I walked out of the marquee, unable to muster enough motions or strength to even run, or tears to spill from my soulless eyes for that matter. The indestructible power of evil had been shown to me for the very first time, and the innocent soul of Madam Maxima paid the price and perished torturously. My frozen mind bubbled one crucial thought as my legs forced their way of out of the place, that my dream of a life filled with peace and bliss, lay far from my reach…as I viewed myself stuck in the never-ending realm of evil….

“But you’re the bloody devil. Wouldn’t you know if the end of days were here? Not just that, all of the supernatural scriptures state that you’re the pivotal figure in all of the apocalyptic prophecies. Are you planning the end of the world, mate?” I shake my head. “Of course, I didn’t order the sodding apocalypse, you wanker. Why would I do such a stupid thing when my own son and my mate live on earth? That would be illogical.” Mathias places his hands on his hips, “I think we’re blowing this out of proportion. This is probably just a coincidence.” Azazel snorts. “It could bloody well have been if it wasn’t for the fact that this happened in places that have never experienced earthquakes or

Although Ethan’s actions were wrong, there were many lingering questions about Zephyr Khan. A Strength of level nine could never achieve such terrible speed, nor ever be strong enough to defeat an Agile of level four. This was unheard of. The word evil came to mind. It is something greatly shunned upon by those in the martial arts world. It was a wicked path. Those who took that path were often of weaker make, leveraging on it to defeat those far superior to them. Those who practiced evil often had barbaric and cruel techniques as well, often leaving a bloody trail behind them. Therefore, those who practiced evil were often hunted and killed wherever they appeared. According to legends, thos

Morgan to his cell, Angelic promised her dad that she would do everything to prove his innocence. The next day, William and Angelicp went back to Miss Eleonor Catwood's lab to see the result of her study about the candy. Miss Catwood was a pharmaceutical scientist who had been used to examining different types of medicines. She looked old at her age of 45 yet her brain was so clever that she was able to describe the candy by just looking at it. She said that it was not really a candy, it was formulated to kill human system particularly the internal organs including the major parts such as respiratory and nervous system. The candy was just a trick to cover the deadly particles.

“Start talking.” Vale exhaled shakily, lowering himself onto a nearby bench, as if every bone in his body had aged ten years in a moment. “She was never meant to be born,” he began. “Not fully. Elaia was a fail-safe. An emergency contingency program buried within Project E.V.E.R.—a countermeasure against any synthetic being evolving past its controls.” Evryn blinked. “So she’s a kill switch?” “Not quite. She’s a paradox. The system’s way of preserving itself by destroying its greatest threat. You, Evryn.”