Evil Hero Malicious Edge Novels & Stories

"She'd even scheme against the person sharing her bed. What kind of animal does that?" "I think I know why. Vanessa has a lover who keeps getting into her car..." "I said Miles was a good man. How could he have offended anyone enough to get kidnapped? It was absurd!" "So the rumors about Miles being retaliated against were fake too... My God, is she even human? That's terrifying..." Some neighbors took out their phones and sent pictures to relatives and friends. Vanessa's relatives flushed red, then paled. Some were so guilty they hurried away. Only Aunt Marsha remained, shamelessly blocking my way to morally blackmail me.

The voice spread for hundreds of miles. In the next moment, a figure rose from Following the Heart Island and shot toward the spirit boat. In a moment, he was standing in front of Jessica. "Senior." Jessica looked towards Eva Green and spoke. "What's going on?" Eva Green looked at Jessica. After making sure that Jessica was fine, Eva Green looked at the two disciples with a straight face. "Huh?" The disciple of Heaven's Edge Sect of Heavenly Spirit Realm was secretly cursing that defense array was really strong at this moment. Not only did his attack not work, but it almost broke his wrist.

Apparently, time to checkmate our enemies. Xx___xX

All he can hear was the sound of a kid crying for help. "Help me... I just want to play but he killed me." The voice of the little girl sounds familiar, Doctor Morgan was in fear that moment, but he tried to keep calm despite the creepy scenario. He tried to looked around but he can see nothing but the blinding darkness, he heard the voice of the kid, chuckling, laughing and crying out for help. "Help me... I just want to play but he killed me." "Who killed you?" "Mentris... Mentris.... He will come to kill you Doctor Morgan!"

There were many things about King Akyran and Queen Ecaeris Monster Hunting academy that I hated – the food, the draughty rooms, the haughty dark elves, the mockery of the knights being amongst them – but the gauntlet easily topped that list. “You can do it, Daethie,” Valerian called out whilst exchanging a coin purse with Caraway. “She’s not going to do it,” he added to his twin. “Not even halfway.” “It’s beginning to rain,” Caraway tipped his golden head back and caught a raindrop on his tongue. His violet eyes had concave pupils like our father, something which Tarragon, Rue and Valerian hadn’t inherited in their human forms. “Makes things slippery. Two obstacles.”

Desperation clawed at Damien’s throat, a useless plea for mercy trembling on his lips, as he now found himself bargaining with death's shadow, pleading for a sliver of life he seemed no longer entitled to. Yadiel raised his silver blade, its edge glinting with a deadly promise in the dim light. With every muscle tensed for the kill, he prepared to deliver a series of devastating strikes to Damien. In the ruthless gaze of a villain, the bonds of blood were rendered meaningless—a mere whisper of kinship drowned out by the clamor for power.

"Wow, everybody knows everything." "That's right, that's how this thing works. That's how it works. I'm sure Raymond told you there's a group working to bring down the Cliff empire, didn't he?" She nodded. "Well, that video that I didn't know about, at least I don't remember it, is a weapon that has too much value. She tried to understand what he was talking about. "It's evidence," she concluded, almost whispering the words. "And he appears in the video too... Oh my God, Leonel, Gael appears in that video!" She covered her mouth with her hands and became hopeful.

I barked. “He has the sword; do you think you'll be able to take him out?” I asked. “I'm a dragon wolf, Melonie, just like you,” he muttered, “But I'm even more dangerous than you because I'm the evil side of you.” “Still,” I voiced, “You can't go after Warrick now, I'm sure he would be expecting you… ambush him when he has the slightest knowledge of it.” Alastor moved closer to me, “What do you mean?”

Asher The hybrid’s blood-red eyes locked onto Malia, its twisted lips pulling back in a snarl that exposed rows of jagged, yellowed teeth. A vicious growl rumbled from its chest as it crouched, ready to lunge. I barely had time to think - just enough to grab Malia by the arm and yank her out of the way. We stumbled back, her eyes wide with terror, and the creature’s massive claws sliced through the air inches from where her neck had been.

In the shadows at the base of the waterfall, a figure emerged, its form shrouded in darkness. "So, the chosen ones have arrived," a voice boomed, laced with malice. "But are you prepared to face the true cost of saving Aethel?" Evie and Liam whirled around, their hearts pounding in their chests. The figure stepped into the light, revealing a cloaked figure whose face remained hidden. But in its eyes, burning with an unholy red glow, Evie saw a reflection of the encroaching darkness – and a terrifying enemy determined to stop them.