Evil Girlfriend Novels & Stories

She drank the bottle as she spat on the face. The man face was unseen in the camera, so no one knew who it was. Aubrey legs wobbled and in a span of seconds, everyone could see through her façade, she was a bitch only destroying other people lives she was nothing but a bitch. Verbal comments were heard next, "you are truly a bitch" "What a shame" The MC took the mic "Well, since you cheated your way to the top, you are hereby eliminated from this career, everyone would use your type as an example, you bitch" even the MC couldn't hold back his anger.

He waited affew seconds in case their were questiond, but silence filled the room. " Most people hover between good and evil, and they just have a murky aura. The problem is that people who lean toward evil present to her as monsters. The more miserable they are, the more grotesque they emerge. Now, about one month ago, she was doing a job for a man whom she had never met face to face. She unknowingly accessed a file that had been flagged to tip off the FBI–an agency tasked with finding and arresting criminals. Unfortunately, when she saw her client for the first time, the FBI was closing in on her. As the client approached, she realized that she had made a mistake. He was, in fact, a very e

She zeroed in on his shoulder. “You met her tonight, didn’t you?” She smiled with all the evil in the world, her pale blue eyes lighting up at Abednego's terror. Abednego remained silent. She laughed. Her voice dropped down to a whisper. “She wants to send everyone to hell. I really do admire that in her. Sometimes, she’ll bring me something – an arm or a leg. I’ll cook it up for her. She’ll pull the meat apart like a dog. She takes the bones back with her. I followed her once. She sticks them in the ground around her. It’s like she builds a wall around herself.”

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.”

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"Get you wrong? I do hope I have misunderstood you. Your daughter also tried her best to suck up to me at that time. She served me like a servant and pretended to be pitiful. I pitied her, and gave her a meal, but guess what? She seduced Mason into bed. Are you having the same idea as your daughter?" Valeria glanced at the ladies and said, "It's said that if the upper beam was not straight, the lower ones would go aslant. Miss Evans must have taught her daughter to be so shameless. Since Ms. Evans is not related to my father, she must have other agendas." Valeria paused for a moment and continued, "Everyone came here is a big shot. Are Ms. Evans trying to hook up with someone successful here

But his step froze for a while and he went numb catching a glimpse of the girl's tattoo on her nape. Flashback... "I kind of hate this word, Gil," said Eva scrunching her nose. "Come on, it is a word we get when our names are combined," Gil said pinching her cheeks. Eva gripped Gil's hand tight because of the pain she was enduring getting the tattoo. When it was done she immediately turned her back towards Gil and asked, "How is it?" *EVIL* "Outstanding!" replied Gil. The flashback ended. The girl had the same tattoo *EVIL* on her back. For one second he thought it was Eva but soon he, himself pulled him back from his reveries and resumed walking towards them.

She moved like a viper—dangerous, seductive, unhinged. Behind her, two men dragged a body into the corner. She didn’t flinch. Didn’t look. Just kept walking. “Are you sure?” asked the man at her side. “About going back?” Valeria turned slowly, her eyes glinting with feral obsession. “He belongs to me.” “He’s built an empire. Untouchable now. You saw what he did to Volkov.” A sick smile curved her lips. “And yet he let himself get soft. A woman. A baby. How precious.”

She couldn't let this woman know how much her heart was hurting… How much her chest ached. “Did I ever say that?” Val managed to retort. “I don't want someone like Adam, I never will.” Mrs. Harrison’s eyes narrowed on her. “Then why do you have to be so evil? Just look at what you're doing to our family.” “You're the evil ones who killed my baby and tried to kill me,” Valerie fired back, suddenly finding her courage even though her voice trembled and she knew that it wouldn't be long before she broke into tears.

How she would make mistakes with our lip movements and I would tease her all day for it. "You see?! I'm good at this. I got it right!" She clapped when she was able to reset our overnight sneak-out camp tent by herself. "Yeah, just like you got our session this morning right." I sarcastically taunted and she would send me a glare and start chasing me around. "Eva is a bad kisser, bad kisser, bad kisser!" I would keep singing as I kept escaping her grasp and her attempt to hold me down.