Evil Hero Malicious Edge Novels & Stories

He knew he couldn't retreat now; if he turned and ran, it would only reveal his fear to the opponent, who might then attack directly. He bit his lip, and the black evil energy around him suddenly surged, transforming into a sharp claw that lunged at the man's chest: "Since you seek death, I'll deal with you first!" The evil energy claw, accompanied by a howling wind, reached the man almost instantly. But just as the claw was about to touch the hem of the man's shirt, the man lightly sidestepped, moving so fast he left an afterimage. Mystic Vale's claw missed its target and crashed heavily into the ground, leaving a deep pit.

He drew blood, and Falmer hissed at the sting of it before spitting viciously at Edward. They stepped back for a moment, circling one another, before Edward dove in again, his teeth bared and his hands up and to the sides to protect his face. He leapt at Falmer’s torso, digging his clawed fingers towards his chest. He was going for his heart. Falmer roared and stumbled backwards, his canines distending and hanging out of his mouth. He hissed venomously at Edward again, and then struck out with his leg, tumbling Edward to the ground.

He was the mirror I had refused to look into. He stared at me with trembling eyes, his posture collapsing inward. "You can’t destroy me," he whispered, a desperate plea masquerading as a threat. "You can’t." Silence stretched between us, thick and heavy. Then, slowly, I walked toward him. Black Eli immediately stepped backward, his form flickering like a dying candle. "W-what are you doing?" I stopped directly in front of him. I didn't see a villain anymore. I saw a reflection... I finally understood. The Dreadlord had forged him from my pain, thinking he could weaponize my trauma against me but he had made a fatal error in judgment. He thought pain was evil.

I turned to see a sharp blade into his neck. "RUN! HAZEL!" Malachi cried out as he crashed to the ground. I froze. "That's right....Hazel." Veles taunted. "Run." My breath seized. There was maniacal dred in his blazing eyes. I thought I had got away but theys till managed to caught me. And then, he smiled with his bloody face as blood of some innocent sould dripped down his face, made me realised that whatever he had planned for me, death would have been more preferable.

“You are right.” And in the middle was cut a symbol I had not witnessed in ages, a boy one of the most ancient symbols in the world, that being two serpents biting each other in a circle. The symbol of Mercy’s Edge. “That’s impossible,” I murmured. Killian’s voice was hollow. “Not if someone’s reawakened it.” Mercy’s Edge was the name of a relic. A forbidden one. A mirror born in blood and anchored in grief. An object that could reflect the final memory—or state—of someone bonded to you.

"The Eye of Malakor is gone, Your Grace. Someone bypassed nine layers of royal blood-locks and walked out with the realm's most dangerous dark artifact." Valerius stared at the empty pedestal, his jaw clenching so hard his teeth ached. The Eye was a relic capable of corrupting entire magical cores and summoning ancient, forgotten shadow beasts. Lucien had not broken into the capital just to spy or cause panic. He had come for a weapon capable of tearing the kingdom apart from the inside out.

Many people assumed that she will end up with him and kept on commenting that writer always do this and that. I would only prefer you to remember I don't do injustice with my characters. Rose will suffer but if Harry went overboard with his cruelty he will regret as well. There is always a limit to everything. But if he did something which is not acceptable for even revenge then he will indeed face the consequences as well. Moreover, there is a tag and also mentioned in the disclaimer about 'Violence and Cruel' for a reason. This story is heavily dark. And there is violence and a lot of cruelty from the Male lead side. And if you can't handle go read the tags and also the warnings before con

Thomas explained, “This is the Malevolent. It was the sword of a super elite who served under the Prince of Orchid Mountain. The Prince of Orchid Mountain led many elites here a thousand years ago to kill the Spirit Turtle, but they failed. The owner of the Malevolent stabbed the Spirit Turtle and was tainted with its blood. As a result, his energy deviated and he lost his mind. The Prince of the Orchid Mountain intervened and severed his arm before taking away the sword. “This is a mysterious sword. It’s a sword of evil. Even I can’t control it.” Thomas gave a brief introduction. “A sword of evil?” Thea mumbled doubtfully. She walked over, bent down, and picked up the Malevolent Sword that

"This is the first time I've seen an S-tier Malevolent Phantom reveal himself like this. What exactly do you want?" Felix put his phone into his pocket. Just having this video of a Malevolent Phantom called Malachar was enough. Perhaps there would be more information that he could force out. However, with the arrogance that was leaking out of him, Felix knew he wouldn't be left alive here. "Nothing, just hungry! I could have picked someone to eat, but you, a little man called Felix, have ruined a lot of my good things. Of course, I would choose to eat you!"

Emilia thundered and walked towards Eddie who was about to give up. "Now your powers will be mine and I shall show the whole world what true power feels like," Emilia said and plunged her hand inside Eddie's left chest. Eddie screamed in pain as Emilia removed his heart and he gave up. The remaining heroes and guardians screamed with tears in their eyes. Emilia sped towards all of them and removed their hearts and they all died. She placed Eddie's heart inside a red plate and raised the plate, chanting some spells and darkness befall the whole earth. A strange dimension opened on the surface of the earth and aliens started trooping in, destroying every human they see.