Evil Husband Is A Little Sweet の小説・ストーリー

His demon wanted her so much it hurts. She did not smell like the real mistress, Leticia. To everyone else, she would. She would smell like too-strong floral fragrance mixed with the thick slime of a horrendous wound—evidence of her rotting heart and evilness in her veins. But to him... oh, to him... to James. He breathed again, unable to halt himself. Mistake. God. She smells so delicious. The sweetness, thicker now, almost palpable, clouded his mind. Must. Taste her blood. His fangs and gums certainly ached with the desire to savor her. Must taste her blood.

He blocked my way. “What is the problem, sweetheart? What did I do wrong?” he asked softly. I stared at him mutely. How can someone as caring as Emiliano be an initial villain? He held my hands. “Talk to me, sweetheart. I’m sorry if I did anything wrong. Don’t be mad at me, please,” he begged. I pulled my hand away from him. Once a villain will always be a villain. “Why? How could you be so evil to take another’s life most viciously?” I queried. Confusion flickered across his face.

it kept on yelling at Abednego. "The game is now, to bring him down, the time is ripe for Igodo forest, yes, for the entire evil forest to drink his blood," the things thundered as it crunched down on the head of Matendechere and chewed, laughed and cried as it devoured her flesh from slit area. Licking the blood that was dropping from the head. Abednego's mind, body, soul weren't prepared for this moment. The thing pulled bowels out from the lifeless body of Matendechere. Abednego's world… shattered and crumbled right before his very eyes.

Yes my daughter people know him as a good person and you might have fallen in love with him but truthfully he is a devil ", He snapped with much hatred in his voice. " No .....l don't think he is a bad person", She suddenly stopped driving him . " I now see my little daughter has also fallen in his trap , just ask your self why the hell did he did decide out of the blue that he is going to care for you", He chuckle murmured and it was when it hit her . " Perhaps you right Mr Heyes , how on Earth would someone be concerned about a stranger ", She murmured rethinking all the things he had .....gave her milk, clothes and yet they were all strangers.

"Yes dear we saw it. But I am afraid it is not what it looks like. They were literally at the point of cutting each other's head off." "Awww really, I was happy when I saw them in that position." "They looked great together right?" "They did. But sir, those two really hate each other. You will need bigger and more effective plans to get rid of the hatred between them." "We know. We are not going to give up. Just keep us updated and thank you for your help." "Sure sir, you can always count on me." She said her usual anthem before ending the call. "What are we going to do now Chris, It's obvious our plan failed miserably." Elise questioned. He was having a worried look on his face.

“Yes, us and the wolves are enemies. Always have and always will from the beginning but the fact that the Gods allow us to meet each other in the most unique of circumstances, knowing that we are enemies, that should’ve mean something. Surely the Goddess wouldn’t select him as my mate if he truly as evil as you think he is, papa.” “You are a fool to think that wolf is anything but good. They are vicious beast with nothing but greed and death in their mind.” King Aidan gritted the words like a venom. “That is my choice and my choice alone. You wouldn’t understand, papa. You never could.” Eve answered with no emotion in her tone.

Ethan's grip tightened on my arm as we reached his bedroom, pulling me away from my thoughts. “What is it?” I ask him calmly, urging him to sit down. He shook his head, his eyes wide and frightened. “Don’t go… they are evil.” “Which is why I need to go, people like them should be locked up in a cell. What they did to you Ethan… it’s cruel and I won’t let them do it to someone else.” “They are evil…” he repeated, clearly not paying attention to my words. “They will hurt you, Evie.”

I lean back and Keith rolls his eyes before getting up and walking away. Now, it’s just me and the silence in the room. Many thoughts raced through my mind. Sometimes I wish I had a normal life like Emily does. No enemies. No pressure. No bloodshed, which happens often. Even if I have Emily forgive me for my actions, I don’t think she would ever like me because of who I am. I am the devil and she is an angel. Sometimes I even hate myself for who I am today. Is it because of my dad? Or is it because of my wrong choice?

I announced with a sugary smile. I almost smirked when I saw a changed in his expression and eyes. He seemed affected as he was reminded of the past again. At least I was able to have a small revenge from his kissing and touching me without consent. But my little happiness didn't last long because all of a sudden, he let out a devilish grin and the expression I saw in his eyes was gone. He drank in my loveliness although there was a trace of something dangerous. "I don't have a harem honey," he drawled and my left brow raised with the use of his endearment again.

"So many times, we tried to prove we could be civilized, that we aren't monsters, but again and again you Thompsons have come and destroyed what we work for, poking us until we break." "I can be a monster." He bared his fangs threateningly, moving close to my neck until I could feel his breath inches away. His voice dropped to a whisper, " Now that I've finally found one Thompson, I can destroy all of you. I could take your body as mine to drain and pick apart to pieces. Or perhaps…" His lips curled into a sly smile, "....mine to fuck until you're nothing more than broken leftovers." He moved away, eyeing my body darkly from my toes to my terrified face.