Evil Horns Novels & Stories

Irene glared at Penny before walking out of Penny's room. Eloise stood dumbfounded, watching the whole scene. She could feel the tension in the air, trying to put all the pieces together to figure out what was happening between the two sisters. She could feel the hatred in Irene's voice and she knows that the king choosing Penny wasn't the only reason she was angry. It was something that she had been holding for a long time now and if care is not taken, that hatred can turn into something bad, extremely bad, and dangerous.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

It always wants to go ahead and tear her. Selina smiled proudly. She reached out and stroked the large wolf fur beside her. It has smooth black fur, and its yellow eyes are somewhat cold, but when being rubbed by Selina, it retracts its combative evil. "Windy, you take care of her." “Guru!” After a loud howl, only the gray-haired wolf named Windy was relieved to use his sharp claws to kill Orla. Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence.

"You see, not all witches would stand to listen to this tale. I mean, they don't care if it's your fault for becoming so powerful. They would rather kill you spot on so, hold on..." Elisa went to a shinny desk as Abi keenly watched. Elisa's hand nimbly sparkled with silvery ethereal glow and a nice silver jewel appeared in her palm. This amulet was made mostly of swarvoski crystal from the ancient era. This type has gone on extinction and only Elisa knew how to convoke them from the past. And it was known to have great effect of hiding the powerful side of someone. At least, it makes look weak on the outer view and no one suspects a thing.

I cannot believe the gods would forsake us at this point and allow your father's depravity to win. Ulfhild's lips trembled slightly before she firmed them once more and he knew that she had heard him. He was about to say more when he scented something unexpected on the ocean breeze. Wolves. And, not just any wolves, but Sköll wolves. He stood tall trying to see over the crowd, and, suddenly, there they were. Huge wolves, fangs bared, running full tilt down the beach alongside an entire contingent of Viking warriors, Erik and Birger in the lead.

“This is less than a dog’s food!” “Alpha,” she stammered, trembling as she bowed repeatedly. “This is… this is what she ordered.” My gaze snapped to Eve. "What is the meaning of this, Eve?” My voice was lower this time but somehow more dangerous—sharper, angrier, sliding under her skin like a blade. “Why would you order this?” Her eyes lifted slowly, and for the first time tonight, she looked me directly in the face, jaw set, shoulders tense… like she was done letting me see her crumble.

She finished her talk, round about him, important to leave, letting him know that she was not interested in hearing what he had on that subject, ignorant that with her provocative behavior she had awakened the sleeping lion inside him. Rebellious Eva, he was right when he compared her to a snake that irritates his heart and feelings to the point of peak and blood boils in his veins to the point of collapse, and with all this he does not feel the desire to stop him at all so as not to bring him back to reality. He pulled her from her arms to face him again, sensing her heartbeat and her raging scent, her sudden gasp was like a sweet symphony to his ears, her heartbeat refreshing his soul and

I blinked a couple of times, forcing my eyes to focus, and after a bunch of tries, I finally understood what he meant. On his head, Derrick had two horns sticking out. They were black in color, with an outline of bright red light around them. They were slightly curved at the top, like the typical sign of the devil's horn. "You're not able to control it, are you?" Dame asked. I watched as Derrick shook his head. Zin shook his head as Dame sighed. "I will, master, don't worry!" Zin said it out of nowhere. And when I turned to look at Derrick to ask him about it, he just silently watched me.

She was a girl, she m8ght fear someone but she won’t be a coward. Hellion glanced up and saw a huge beast in front of her. Sharp claws and scales like the dragon’s but it has a long tongue and hisses like a snake. She also spotted the long tail of a scorpion darting towards her. Hellion leapt up and dodged the attack as she caught glimpsed of the person with horns sitting atop the huge creature. Her feet landed on the ground as the person on top leapt down from the beast and walked leisurely towards her. His robe flutter in the wind as he waved off his sleeves, seemingly amused by her.

The second snake demon was also intensely furious. Evania was quite shocked and astonished seeing a third monster appearing right in front of her eyes. This third monster was blue all over his body. He got two long pointed horns, two dark red eyes, and his two sharp canine teeth. But, not knowing why, seeing this third monster, Evania wasn’t as shocked and frightened as seeing the first and the second monsters. Evania could simply sound out her monolog underneath the quagmire of her thought, feeling as well as perception.