Evil Inside Us Novels & Stories

To kill him of course,but how? "You have made another terrible mistake coming here dear." He threatened. Perplex as terror began to form on my face. Why was I suddenly scared. "Yes I asked you to come but why just you,where's your darling sister?" "Please,just leave us alone. I shouldn't be here in the first place. Just,don't kill anyone else." Tears slowly racing down my cheeks. A tighten grip in my throat followed by short intake of breath. All these tears I had held back,acting so strong and brave. I couldn't hold it anymore. A version of me I was yet to unravel possessed me as I fell to my kneels crying miserably. What was happening to me? Maybe it was the death of sir Ayer that struck m

" I can't believe someone could be so evil. Not only did he evade tax payment,he even engaged in drug trafficking and smuggling. He is purely evil." " He's the ideal sheep in wolf's clothing. He always appears like a honest and magnanimous person, who would have thought that his heart is so corrupted " " People like him are what pollutes humanity. He should be charged with treason!" " I can't believe the man I always admired and respected turned out to be a complete scumbag." " From today onwards,I am never going to use anything under Morgan corp." " I think the whole Morgan family should be chased away from this country. We don't need people like them!"

"Your essence? I thought you wanted your son to live?" "He has already been released!" The voice held a sinister laugh behind his words. "Katherine, don't be a fool. This is pure evil that wants to destroy our world." Elizabeth tried to beg me to do what she saw as the right path. The world isn't simply divided into good and bad or right and wrong, though. Evil, as we perceive it, is merely the absence of good, much like darkness is the absence of light. Within me, there exists no inherent goodness, light, or kindness, only a drive for self-preservation and a thirst for power to ensure that no one ever stands in my path again.

Her parents clutched her shivering cold hands. This was the end of her misery. This was the end of her pain and suffering. This was the end of Taksh's animalistic thirst. This was the end of evil. The battle line between good and evil ran through the heart of every man. Inside each of us, there was the seed of both good and evil and it depends on us how we would use or accept it. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Two of them didn't understand of what I was capable of… I memorized their names and mentioned Melisa about them. I guessed I could easily turned into the villainess she wanted me to. I wasn't a vengeful person, but if I were really in charge of some company department I wouldn't like to work along people with such low level of intelligence… “Ana, you are turning into an evil witch!” I thought not knowing whether it was a good thing, or a bad thing.

"His thirst for revenge became the only thing he lived for, and his evil side overwhelmed the good and took over his soul so much that he is now evil to the very core of his soul. "Because evil is powerful and fearful, this makes them more powerful and fearful too, but this scenario happens only rarely. Elliott is only the second that we know about in our history. He is now evil as evil dominates his soul and his heart is stone cold." Alisa gasped. That did not seem like the Elliott she knew.

, It is difficult for us to back up our statement with an irrefutable evidence because we have none to use. But if we all believe that the organization is made up of bad people, then it will be easy for us to conclude that your husband doubted himself not only because of baseless reasons to drown his self-confidence but because he was afraid of the man he was slowly becoming. Recent studies shows the phase between doing evil and accepting you have done evil. From their discoveries, it is easier for a man to do evil continuously and still feel nothing when he is doing it. But when he realizes he has done evil, it becomes harder for him to do it immediately again. At that point, his brain begi

The smell of rotting flesh and vomit welled up as a dark figure began to climb up over the two females. Isabella shut her eyes a moment as light surrounded her protecting her at the same time. She saw a vision of an ancient forgotten race of men who were much taller and very evil. They had reddish hair and long skulls. Their eyes were dark and filled with malice. All at once she understood everything they had done and who they were today. The knowledge that was hidden on purpose by them flooded into Isabella all at once from deep within her mind. She opened her eyes. “So, you chose the smallest and weakest among us as your prey. You raped them. You killed them. You ate them. You are filth. Y

I just cannot accept it. "Because of how bad they are as people, you are referring to them as evils, and the reason for this is the dreadful character they possess. But are you aware of the one who poses the greatest threat to humanity on this planet? Someone who maintains a pleasant outward demeanour toward you while harbouring malicious intent against you on the inside is a sociopath. This group of individuals is outrageously cruel to the rest of humanity!"

She saw my confusion, leaned in close to my ears, and said in a low voice, “He is the definition of a devil's incarnate. He's violent, cruel, and vicious, and rumours have it that he hates women the most. He can kill without batting an eye. Even though most of the big shots in Ivory City would always try to please him and seem friendly to him on the surface, they avoid stepping on his toes at all costs because he retaliates with the worst punishment possible.” Elise said in one breath, looking at me with a look that said, ‘You just messed with the devil.’