Evil Girlfriend の小説・ストーリー

I snatched my hands away from him and stood up abruptly making the chair hit the floor with a loud thud. Evelyn: WHAT DO YOU MEAN? I-I, FORGET IT!! I DON'T EVEN CARE. DO I LOOK LIKE A FOOL TO YOU WHO WILL READILY AGREE ON ALL YOUR BLOODY FAKE WORDS? I AM NOT THAT NAIVE INNOCENT EVE ANYMORE!! THE SCALES HAVE FALLEN FROM MY EYES. YOUR CRUEL DECEPTIVE FACE, YOUR SINFUL INTENTIONS, YOUR MONSTROUS BEHAVIOR, YOUR HEINOUS DEVILISH ACTS!! I HAVE SEEN EVERYTHING. I KNOW EVERYTHING AND NOW I WON'T TAKE YOUR SHITS ANYMORE! I AM DONE AND I WANT FREEDOM FROM YOU AND FROM YOUR SICK GAMES!!!

I pointed towards the door. She sprang up, fuming in anger. "Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to you?! You're so evil!" I chuckled, "Evil? Did you hear yourself? I am evil?" "That's not... I didn't mean...." She stuttered. "What do you mean? I am evil. I am evil because I associate with people like you. I may be cold, but definitely not evil!" I fired at her. "It's because of that bitch right? You'll still reject me even after she is with another man? Are you still going to deny it?" She fired back at me.

Only Almira himself understands the truth behind this quick marriage. "Almira, a cruel woman. To climb into my bed, you mercilessly killed Elizabeth." Almira fell into despair. On the night of the accident, she was also at the scene, all over her body filled with fresh blood. Elizabeth's cold body collapsed in the car. The car was crushed, not recognizable. "When I arrived, she was dead." Almira dully explained. "Lies. You want to become Lady Patrick, okay, I agree. But, hell is still waiting for you, Miss Almira."

Jeniva puffed the smoke of her cigarette into her face again and laughed hysterically “did I go through all these efforts just to come here and untie you?” She inquired and bursted into laughter again. She was acting evil and her eyes were emitting fierce bitterness and hatred. She(Isabella) was scared. She tried to unite herself, putting all her efforts to it but Jeniva came closer and said “how about I help you” And slashed her cheeks with a knife. She screamed and shivered. Blood was gushing and that instant,she knew evil was about to befall her.

I sighed, glancing at Millicent and Eve walking in our direction. The two women were different. Any man would fall for Millicent. She was a Beyonce. Or maybe a Kim Kardashian. Hot. Very attractive. Smart. Bob described Eve as Lily Collins, and sometimes he mentioned a Nina Dobrev. I didn’t even know who he was talking about.

Aneira cried out pitifully, tears pooled in her eyes, and they began to stream down her eyes profusely while she thrashed in his arms. Even without thinking, Farrell knew that the person who had planned such a despicable thing had purposely used an overdose of aphrodisiac. It can be seen how wicked the person was. Clearly, they wanted to ruin Valencia’s reputation. Unfortunately, this silly woman was the one to fall into the trap. “Boss, the waitress has been found.” A guard of the Cirillo family suddenly articulated before anyone could snap out of shock. Immediately, a stern-faced female guard in black took a step forward and threw the waitress who had just delivered the drink filled with a

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

"Right. My mistake." I down my drink. Order another. The bartender's definitely judging me now. I don't care. "My boyfriend just proposed," I say. "To someone else. With a ring I found in his apartment. While I was photographing it. For money I desperately need." Kai blinks. "Fuck." "Yeah." "That's..." "The worst thing you've ever heard?" "I was going to say impressively terrible." I laugh. It comes out wrong. Half sob. "I win."

A couple was having sex on the desk. The girl’s straddling a guy, grinding her hips while flipping her hair like a whip. Her naked boobs bounced like two freaking melons. She casually turned her head and she saw me. “FUCK!” she screamed. I hastily wanted to back out of the room. But it was too late. The guy lying on the desk turned his head to me. He’s got dark hair, green eyes, and the face of an angle. Ezra Ravenshire. The Lycan King’s heir narrowed his eyes at me. The expression on his face turned deadly.

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."