Evil Hero Malicious Edge Novels & Stories

What a prophecy filled with goodness. However, immortals believe that in addition to these virtues, there are bad characters such as an angry, argumentative, ambitious and heartless person. Then, here's where things will get bad. These bad traits will increase in level of vices when combined with the red moon and holy blood. All melted into one. That's why INDICENT originally wanted to kill Barbara as soon as she was saved from the clutches of the devil. However, Mr. Adinata's cunning led Rokan Allegro to believe that Bara would not be a threat if she remained under their care.

His enemy. The corner of his lips curled up slightly, a sharp glint flashed in his clear blue eyes. I was filled with darkness and cruelty. 'What that bastard took from me..' 'I will take it back..' 'Whether the crown, the kingdom and Audelia..' 'Everything.. Shall belong to me..' This was the beginning of chaos in Audelia's life.. For the black heart prince whom she thought she wouldn't meet again in this life, had come to chase after her even in this life.

Those kings deserved his wrath. Something snapped inside Malikul’s brain as he instantly nodded vehemently. “Right… I’d forgotten about your feud.” “How could you…” She hissed. “But look.” She took an empty piece of paper and drew something on it. Their eyes immediately fell on the paper. “According to my beloved brother, T-Vir desires The Unknown.” They swallowed and nodded. “However, according to my beloved Hyena brothers, Bulteo desire The Unknown and the Underworld.” Malikul then pondered for a moment. “Tell me. Do you see elves working with them?”

My tongue swirled around his finger, coating it in my saliva. “You can’t trick me, Natasha,” his words were laced with menace. He thrust a second finger inside my mouth, making me gag. I couldn’t breathe properly. He was becoming chaotic. He ripped off his shirt with his free hand and punched the wall above my head, making me shut my eyes tight. “I know what you’re planning. You wanted to seduce me with those luscious lips, taking advantage of my weakness. You won’t fool me!” He was wrong. I wasn't using him. I just wanted to know his reasons for slaughtering people who had harmed me, people I had spoken to, people I had encountered. I simply wanted answers!

"When you finish drinking that glass of water, go home." The man's eyes were full of perversion and malice. No matter how he tried to appear calm, he couldn't hide it. Selina brought a glass of water to her nose and sniffed. She didn't drink but put the glass on the table. "Is it an anesthetic?" The man saw his evil intentions toward Selina discovered by her, nor did he panic. "Are you sure you're not a normal person?" Selina rolled her eyes, and she misunderstood the man's idea. She thought he had known her as the Wolf Queen.

It was a face from his past, someone who shared his desire for revenge. "Killian Montgomery," George growled, his voice laced with malice. "It seems fate has brought us together once again. And this time, we will make them pay for what they've done." Killian Montgomery, a malevolent figure driven by his own dark ambitions, stepped into the light. His eyes gleamed with a twisted delight, reveling in the prospect of vengeance. A sinister alliance was formed as the two villains joined forces, their malevolence intertwining like tendrils of darkness.

A leech, a parasite feeding off people’s weaknesses and insecurities. I sat down on the edge of the bed, burying my face in my hands. Eddie reminded me of Marcus, another man who had taken advantage of my trust and love and twisted it for his gain. Was it my curse to keep running into men like this? Users who left destruction in their wake? Eddie was even more dangerous than Marcus. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. Whatever plans he had or schemes he thought he could pull, I wouldn’t let him succeed. Not with the king. Not with the boys. Not with me.

Suddenly, Hazel started laughing through her tears and said, "Christine, do you really think you've won? Your real daughter won't even acknowledge you. She won't even look at you!" Christine's face instantly contorted with rage, and she slammed Hazel's head into the ground, drawing blood. "Bitch! You've grown bold! I'm going to send you to Mr. Williams tonight!" Doris stood at the side while grinning maliciously. "The mother's a renowned businesswoman, but her daughter marries a poor man. This is Lana's retribution!" Hazel felt dizzy. Christine's words echoed in her ears. "Remember, this is what you and Lana owe me!"

“Kevlar threaded with obsidian and moonstone. It won't stop a direct silver bullet, but it’ll slow it down enough for your healing to keep up.” “I’ll take it.” I also picked out a military-grade semi-automatic rifle with a modified long barrel and a scope. “Standard ammunition,” I told him. “I’m hunting humans tonight.” “And that.” I pointed to a retractable silver sword on the wall. The blade gleamed wickedly, etched with pulsing runes. Viktor whistled. “The Nightfang blade. Enchanted silver—cuts through supernatural flesh like butter. Twelve thousand.” “Sold.” I walked out with a duffel bag full of gear. If Tulcero wanted a war, I’d give them one they’d never forget.

Middle-aged, handsome in a cold way, with silver hair and those burning red eyes. "My name is Malachar," he said. "And I've been waiting a very long time for an Eclipse wolf to emerge again." He raised a hand and dark magic exploded outward. We scattered. The battle began. My friends engaged Cassandra's circle while Cole and I faced Malachar. He was fast. Faster than anything I'd ever fought. I dodged a blast of dark energy and countered with a slash of claws. He blocked easily. "Impressive," he said. "But ultimately futile."