Evil Husband Novels & Stories

Eric took slow walks around her, thinking of the necessary part to start from. He stopped walking and squatted in her front, he wanted her to see his face while he explained the whole thing to her. “I am the son of Evans Draco, the fourth most dangerous man in the mafia world.” He stated with pride and he could see the shock on Rebecca’s face when he said that. “Wanna know who the first is?” He asked, but he didn’t get a reply. Rebecca’s curious gaze was already a reply for him, so he continued. “Your father, Michael Lucas.”

I finished, explaining the situation as superficially as I could, avoiding going into detail about the various punishments I'd been subject to, most of which I had nightmares about till date. He looked ready to murder as it was, I didn't want to trigger him more than what was strictly necessary. "That is extremely ridiculous. That man doesn't deserve to be an Alpha. Hell, he doesn't deserve to live. I will fucking end him," Alpha Evan seethed, his teeth clenched, his body shaking with barely concealed rage.

After I returned home from traveling abroad, I found that our housekeeper had sued my husband and me. In court, she cradled her protruding belly and said with heart-wrenching anguish, "Gary and his wife are absolute scum! Under the guise of hiring a housekeeper, they lured me into their home, tied me to a bed, and abused me. "The child I'm carrying is Gary's!" Her mother, meanwhile, was sobbing uncontrollably. "Those two monsters have ruined my daughter's life. They deserve the death penalty!" No sooner had she spoken than a chorus of curses against my husband and me erupted from the gallery. "That scum is utterly brazen. He didn't even show up for the hearing! He must be punished sever

"I just wanted to say that Sebastian will do anything so save your grandmother. Don't let your self believe on anyone except on us." "If I trust you can you give my grandmother back to me? And who is Matheus? Why did he take my grandmother ?!" I promise with a trembling voice. "Matheus is the king of Orpheus. He's an evil and he'll do anything to destroy us." Its a cold answer. "And what have we got to do with you? We are just humble people." Is it just human? "Yes you're a human ... but, your grandmother is vampire." A vampire?

Gutierrez, and he had driven there. "Gael is not well at all. He was arguing with Asgard, something that happens very rarely, seldom. His reaction was to be expected." "We haven't done anything. You shouldn't call me." "Ah, no? Then, if so, it means that our deal is broken, and I will have to make other alliances to keep my hands clean, but I don't think that suits you; you know what will happen to you if I expose you." Raymond was furious, but not with that female, but with himself, for having made deals with the devil's wife, taking advantage of the bizarre opportunity that she also wanted to see that demon fail."

he uttered. “Then what happened between you and Eve, why did you guys split?” “Eve is sociopathic, the only thing that flows through her veins is darkness, she has an overbearing obsession with power, but who can blame her, she is a wrath demon, and she took every drop of rage from her mother,” he explained, “Eve I was a good woman, but over a time jealousy sucked her in, crushing her humanity.” Damon continued. “How many types of demons are there in Hell?” I changed the topic,

I wanted to spank his head from behind, but knowing the grave consequences of being that stupid for anger’s sake, I sat back on the seat and rested my head on the headrest, knowing fully well that the asshole was short of words. “I know I hate her, but don’t make me feel I am evil than I knew I am, you retched thing.” I scuffed and folded my hands. I knew I had turned really evil with time, after prioritizing vengeance and grudge. I used to be a mere wicked noble soul, who derive joy from making life unfair for the palace maids and low-lives around me, but I didn’t smite a soul until I turned really bad enough to smite anyone standing on my way.

It pains her to see that even Adam is affected as well. It seems as a few lands owned by Adam’s kingdom was attacked and conquered by vampire under their own king Dante Ghatar. He is a powerful vampire who possesses amazing beauty which becomes one of his greatest weapons to tempt his victim to death. Seeing how his men were killed over and over by the vampires, Adam is always busy and now, hardly has time to spend with Eve. Eve tries to fit in with barely having him for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Sometimes, she couldn’t spend time with her for a day.

She had been involved with terrible men in the past, but Lison surpassed them all. In other words, he had tried to kidnap her aunt, locked her up, and now he was screwing her as if there were no tomorrow. At least he was a good lover. She still wasn't clear about his intentions. If he had something against her aunt Elena, didn’t that make her his enemy too? Libia snorted; she had gotten used to being there. Compared to the real world, those four walls felt safer.

“You think everything you did would just go away? No, my girl… up here, there’s law. And you know what it is? A pregnant woman is sacred. Like Mary, the mother of Jesus. That’s why she became a saint. And you… you messed with a pregnant woman. That’s unforgivable.” She swallowed hard, her face drained of color. “You’re evil, Isabela. Evil on a level that’s hard to compare—but I’ll try: worse than a diseased sewer rat spreading plague and killing unseen. At least a rat is an animal, acting on instinct. You’re not. You chose to be evil.” The silence grew heavy. Distant gunshots echoed across the hill, but inside that room, the tension carried a different weight. “Later you’ll take a bath,” he