Evil Husband Is A Little Sweet Novels & Stories

“You walk in here like you’ve been here before. Like you know where the cracks are. Like you’ve been waiting.” I arch an eyebrow. “Waiting for what?” His lips curve—not into a smile, but something darker. “For me.” The words slam into me, colder than the note in my pocket. I laugh, sharp and false. “Wow. That’s a little narcissistic, don’t you think?” He doesn’t blink. “Maybe. Or maybe I’m right.” He stands, shadow spilling long over me. “Be careful, Eva Sinclair. Blackridge eats liars alive.”

“The League failed.” “And now whoever controls his empire is buying global corporations.” He pointed at the screen. “There is no way John Edison is dead.” Dennis leaned back in his chair. “If he’s alive…” “…he’s either the bravest man on earth.” “Or the biggest fool.” McCart crossed his arms. “No man who values his life would challenge us directly.” Heiden looked toward the AI terminal in the center of the room. “Eve.” A female synthetic voice responded. “Yes.”

“I hate how full I am. I hate that you didn’t even ask. I hate that my mum thinks you’re respectable.” His lips brushed my neck. “I love that she does.” I gasped. “Oh my God, you’re evil,” I hissed, my voice cracked and trembling and way too high-pitched to sound intimidating. “You’re not just evil. You’re like evil with a capital E. Like if Lucifer had a cock and a mansion and a fucking six-pack and ruined girls for fun while their mums were on speakerphone thinking he was a God-sent father figure..that’s you. “That’s who you are. You’re the reason I’m going to hell. You’re the reason I’m going to wake up tomorrow with a cross carved into my thighs and no hymen and a permanent tremor in my

“But -“ “I understand what people think about someone like me, and I understand that you feel I am evil and cruel and a disgusting person, and you don’t want to associate with me -“ “I’ve never said anything like that,” she says, sounding a little hurt. “But you must have thought of it...” “No, I haven’t,” she says earnestly, “not like that, at least.” “So, you don’t think I am an evil dick?” “No, I just... Well, you are problematic, certainly. But who isn’t? Really...” Evarius smiles, “Returning compliments, are we?” Tasha smiles too, “No, really. You have always been nice to me.”

“Beg me to stop.” “I... I can’t,” I gasp, and tears spill down my cheeks. “He’ll die. But... it’s wrong. I’m a good girl. I go to church. I...” “Good girls don’t cream for demons, darling,” he snarls, and his thumb presses my clit harder as he rubs in tight circles. My hips jerk, and my pussy clenches around nothing. “You’re a very bad girl, Eve. Your sweet cunt’s weeping for my cock. Say it.”

Isabella gasps and looks at me as if she can’t believe this. "You thought I wouldn't be scared of him? Why, because I'm just as evil as he is?" she growls, directly at me. I lift my eyebrows in surprise, but... she's not wrong. I don't think anyone could scare Isabella, not even my dad, "I'll have you know, he is way worse than me. I value people more than him... a little. Or at least I'm trying to. But if you prefer someone like Nukea, I could be like her. If you love her so much, let me act like a stupid, fat slut..."

Right? "State your business, what exactly do you want?" Father stepped up like the alpha he was. "We have a wedding to return to." He took short strides till he got up in Father's face, tsking and being sinister. He really earned his title as The Hideous Beast of the West judging from the multiple scars on his chin. I wasn't too sure about the hideous part but he was definitely a ruthless monster.

There was silence between us for the next minute , We stared at each other , for what felt like eternity until he pushed my back to the wall and coiled his fingers around my neck . "You wanna get killed , fine . I'll do the honours " I wheeze as he choked me , I was losing my breath , I held his hand and struggled to breath when he stopped . I saw the look in his eyes it was fighting something . His jaw was clenched , his face was filled with fury but his hand lost its grip over my neck . I didn't know what to say , But somehow I felt sparks in my stomach as he stared at me . What am I thinking ? No ! No Eve He is a bad bad man ! He grabbed my elbow and dragged me upstairs , I didn't fight b

Half-evil sounded sincere. “Man, I do understand you. We pals, man. I was your best man. I’m sweet little Rory’s godfather, man. I know how much you love your family. But man…” Evil hesitated. “The day we joined the gang, we were dead, man. Ain’t got no turning back.”

Was this some sort of cage? He hastily put a hand over my mouth, ordering me to shut up. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn't this. The audio kept rolling. “Dane Wright. A beast. An unconfirmed sadist. A crazy psychopath. A numb, depraved bastard. He gives, but he takes, and he takes in a thousand folds. He's never fair. He never stops once he begins, and he can't tell any rights from wrongs once he gets pushed to his limits and acts before the right time. If you're here, it's because you're his new fixation, and he will only leave you ruined by the time he's done with you. He must've warned you, but you never listened. Ask him where his previous partners are.”