Evil Lair Novels & Stories

Moonlight through the window cast shadows, but after a quick scan she knew the room was devoid of life save for her. And then she saw it. In the vanity mirror. A reflection of the window. And looking in through the window was a creature that should not exist. That cannot be from this world. Too horrible for words. Just know, that this thing was evil. Even in the pale light, she could see the vile intentions in its inky eyes and snarling, fangled mouth. It looked excited. And hungry. Its grey hands pressed against the glass, each elongated, alien finger leaving a film residue behind as it dragged its claw-like nails down the window.

“A quarter of an hour ago, at the Blind Old Man’s Tavern in the south district. She picked up the Annihilation Array’s core plate and a vial of deadly poison from a Dark Blood contact.” Leo repeated every word he had overheard. Eira listened without the slightest look of surprise. Rhoderick thought his stealth tricks could fool everyone. He never knew the Windchaser’s intelligence network did not rely on eyes—it listened to the wind. So long as air flowed in Blackrock City, Lila’s every move was under their watch. Eira reached for her obsidian dagger. “Good.” She flicked her thumb. The dagger slid half out of its sheath with a sharp click, casting a frigid glint.

Liam's rejection had saved her from hell and placed her in a beautiful place like the Black moon pack. The gates of the inner dungeon opened, and it was worse than the former. The place seemed for hardened criminals, there was the stench of blood, wailing and gnashing of teeth. The most piercing scream was Dylan's. Eva smiled as recognized his voice. She walked there and stood in front of his cell, he was chained with silver chains that burned through his skin to his bones. The only light was from the little window at the top. Eva faced one of the guards. “Why is there a window there?” she pointed at it.

The wind howled like a beast over the Baltic rooftops. Elena—no, ’Revenant’ - moved like a shadow through it, cloaked in a stealth suit that warped with the light. Her breath ghosted in the sub-zero air as she crouched on the lip of a shattered window, eyes locked on the bunker beneath the frozen concrete courtyard below. Inside, one of Luca Moretti’s inner circles – Commander Rhys Vale – was holding a black-site briefing on the Eidolon system’s next activation phase. Rhys was brutal, brilliant, and paranoid. He’d killed his brother for whispering the wrong name in his sleep.

She grabbed Ari, who was frozen in fear, her little hands gripping tightly to Eva’s sleeve. “Come on, sweetheart,” Eva whispered gently. “We’re just playing a fast game of hide-and-seek. You’re really good at this, remember?” She led Ari through the penthouse, dodging debris and moving quickly through secret hallways and hidden doors. Eva knew every inch of this place, and that knowledge saved them time. She directed guards to hold key choke points, called out blind spots the hackers missed, and kept her body between Ari and the danger. Gunfire boomed nearby. Through a hallway, Eva heard Lucian’s voice strained as he took down two men near Ari’s room. She could hear his rage, his strength, h

At the bottom was a heavy iron door, guarded by a massive Lycan. “This ain’t a place for little girls!” he growled. “Is Mateo here? He’s expecting me.” He looked stunned for a second. “You know Mateo? Who are you?” “The Veilwalker.” His eyes widened in shock, and maybe a little disbelief. But he stepped aside and respectfully let me in. Behind the iron door was a whole different world. You wouldn’t expect a huge space like this hidden underground but here it was. And the place was loud, smoky, and packed.

" He said cupping her face with pressure. Kiara didn't answer. Just tears shedded which convinced him to let go. “ Be good and stay in this villa. I will talk to your parents. You are not allowed to go out of this Villa. Now stop crying. You disgust me!" He walked into the greenhouse and looked at the door. Not caring about her sobbing as if he was too tired of her being so fake. At the same time... Liam searched everywhere but didn't find her. Meanwhile, his sisters had information Karl about missing. Karl who was losing his mind, became crazy when he got to know Kiara went missing even in Liam's apartment.

"Even if the truth had come out early. I would still be set aside. Camille would have been the special one! The healer. Your mate! I would have just been...there. Dumont or not, Camille would still be the special one. Do you think the pack wouldn't have wanted her to take our father's position? She would have still taken it all. Luna of the Lily of Valley, Queen of the Lycans, and granddaughter of Abigail De'Crescent." Eva's words faded into the background as the beast regained control, its primal rage burning out whatever sensibilities were left. With a speed that trumped her senses, I closed the distance between us in the blink of an eye. My massive frame slammed into her with the force of

Malen inclined her head in a greeting, her hand already starting to move in a quiet welcome. “You’re late,” Solenne said, her voice echoing faintly. It wasn’t a reproach; it was simply an observation. “We came as soon as the bell rang,” Kieran replied. Solenne’s fingers moved over a sigil interface. A map appeared in hovering light above the table. Rough plains, broken cliffs and a winding valley carved into the earth like an old scar. “Location: Eloir Valley, which is remote, sparsely populated, and with no outposts nearby. Three days ago, a villa was annihilated. An entire family has been massacred.”

This was the Underground. I’d been here multiple times. It was a supernatural fight club—no rules, no refs, just pure, brutal combat. The entrance was guarded by a massive shifter named Brick. He looked up as I approached, his craggy face splitting into a grin. “Calder Thorn. Haven’t seen you in a while.” “Is Daniel here?” “In the back. But you know the rules—no fighting without—” I pulled out my wallet and peeled off five hundred-dollar bills. “Tell him I want a match. Tonight. Now.”