Evil Girlfriend Novels & Stories

So, I met him at the bar. I don't even know but how can I resist those beautiful blue eyes and sexy jawline? Of course, he was glancing my way but I tried my best to play hard. Unfortunately, that failed which leads me here-in well, an agreement. One simple goodbye kiss made my life hell yet heaven at the same time. Heaven because I get to live with a sex god but hell because I have to deal with the devil, how ironic. Who would thought that a Spanish sex god could become the devil? Not really the devil but... you'll have to find out. Love, Athena

"It's fine. We'll just have another one. A healthy one this time." His hand pressed harder, sending a sharp wave of pain through my still-raw body. I stared at him, every fiber of me seething with hatred, but my body was too weak to resist. I could only glare, unable to suppress the revulsion crawling across my skin. My gaze wandered to the car—this car. The same one he bragged about using to drive for Uber, the same one he used to meet countless other women. The bile rose in my throat as I turned away, gagging violently.

Theo’s words were just stuck in her head, having his own flesh and blood drown a woman he was meant to marry on their wedding day, that was the height of evil she has heard someone do in a while now. “And yet he could live with his conscience, he is such a bitch” Eva continued to curse. She was standing outside the room balcony, staring at nothing in particular, while saying everything in her mind against Eric, she could not hold back herself and besides her room was her safe zone so why not. Eva went on and on to say random things about Eric to no one in particular that she didn't even notice when someone walked into her room and was right behind her. “I swear on my child if I ever get out

"Okay, I'll start moving. I need to look beautiful for my mate and I need to get him to start having feelings for me urgently. Seriously, I can't take his abuse anymore. I'm not used to alphas treating me this way." "Elliot is not just any alpha. He's a tough nut to crack, that's what makes this whole thing so much more interesting," Eva says with a wicked grin that hasn't left since she found out about the whole mess I caused. I could say that's making me want to stop being friends with her, but to be honest she's acting more and more like my friends back home and that's a little comfort I needed, "Besides, you're the only woman in the universe who can do this. You're stubborn, insistent, s

“You learned it against his will. Is it safe to assume that you could be blackmailing him most of the time? You practically have him on a chokehold.” “Oh, you have no idea.” The woman let out a demonic laugh. “I’m not even ashamed to tell you that I got into this position because of that piece of information.” “Jesus Christ, you’re the very epitome of evil. I hope that didn’t stain your relationship with Miss Venus.” “Oh, don’t worry. I’m practically the third sibling at this point.” She’s very sarcastic and evil. Full of tricks and a liar. Yet somehow, I feel like we could get along very well if we were friends.

C18 – KISS AND LESSON They both turned. A woman stood at the entrance. Slender, in a tight red dress that left little to the imagination. She had dark hair and smiled as if she knew every one of Eros's secrets. "Hello, Valentina. Good to see you," Eros said in a casual tone, placing a hand on Lucy's waist. Valentina Taylor was a trafficker. Known in the underworld for moving weapons, diamonds, and dirty favors to the highest bidder. She'd had a brief romance with Eros in the past—but it ended when she, in a moment of weakness, confessed she'd fallen in love with him.

That savage woman abused her power, and Damon paid the price in blood. And then the truth cut deeper: Shefali was the one who hit Eva. Shefali — Eva’s soul sister, her best friend, the one person she trusted above all else. That betrayal alone was enough to unravel everything. Eva did make some mistakes under mine and Damon's influence, but hitting a pregnant woman with a car — that was truly demonic. And without any doubt, I could see that the sweet, kind Shefali had truly become demonic and cruel. It twisted the ground beneath me. If Shefali could be that cruel towards Eva, what else was she capable of? And if she ever uncovered the secret I’ve been hiding — buried from Eva, from my family

“You did that by yourself. All I did was help you forget about your boring little housewife.” I nodded once. Then I studied her—really studied her. The real Eva Sterling. “Do all your adoring fans know what you are?” I asked quietly. A pause. “Or just what you pretend to be?” I continued. ““Do they know how evil you are? How you’re full of lies and schemes?” I saw it before it happened. Her hand came up—fast and sharp— I caught it mid-air and held it there. For a second, I considered it.

Elijah shouted, staring at the remains of his laptop. "What right do you think you had to play me the way you did?" she retorted. "You’re not even that special," Elijah scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Neither are you—you’re not even that good in bed," Valeria shot back with a smirk. "Maybe it’s because I’m afraid to look at your ugly scar," Elijah snapped, and Valeria's eyes widened in shock. "What did you just say?" she asked, her voice low. "I said your scars are ugly. Now I get why you hide them from everyone. The great Valeria—beautiful on the outside, but a mess underneath. Let’s just call you ‘Valeria the Scar Girl.’"

the queen asked. "I don't think how I feel is of any importance." Evena answered. The queen laughed out loud. "You are very funny, aren't you Evena? The first thing you will learn here in Salvatore is to be polite. Now, let me rephrase my question, how do you feel about being here to serve me? And remember, don't lie because I will be able to tell." "I wasn't planning on lying. I hate it here in Salvatore, vampires make my skin crawl. I especially hate the fact that I am going to serve an heartless murderer like you." Evena replied bluntly.