Evil Leafy Novels & Stories

The sound of dried leaves crunching came about from a distance behind Estevan. She gasped, “Estevan, DUCK!” She shouted, running for him as fast as she could. This time, it was a female devilion. It leaped out of nowhere, sharp claws coming out to slaughter Estevan’s head. “GET DOWN!” She repeated. Estevan didn’t seem to notice, but he obeyed. Larice made it in time to block the claws—but the strong impact forced her hand to lose grip of Gray Viper, blasting it away. She dropped herself down to evade the beast and then rolled over the ground until she hit a trunk.

"She actually thinks she has a choice. Drink up, Evangeline. It’s a gift from your loving father. You should be grateful he’s ensuring you don't get your throat ripped out within the first five minutes of meeting your new master." Eva looked down at the pale amber liquid. Beneath the heavy cloaking scents of honey and berries, there was a faint, metallic undertone—a sharp, stinging note that smelled faintly of burnt copper and old graves. It was a scent her human nose could barely register, but every instinct in her soul was screaming at her to knock the cup out of his hand.

a familiar voice growled behind me, Standing up straight, I wiped my hands in my gown, still staring at the flower, “It's Estonia... blooms every ten thousand years, and as beautiful as she seems, her claw-like blossoms are poisonous, one small cut from it can send your body into shock, killing you slowing.” “Cerberus,” “Eve,” the flaming spellbound appeared next to me, “See how something that small can be dangerous,” Having a feeling we were no longer talking about flowers, I decided to challenge him, “ifs it that deadly... I just make someone cut down for me, better yet, pull it from its roots,” I snickered.

A surge of energy erupted from Eve’s body like a violent storm. The air crackled with raw power, sending ripples through the forest. The trees groaned under the pressure, their branches twisting unnaturally as the ground beneath them trembled. The light surrounding Eve pulsed brighter, illuminating the night like a second moon. Luca and Damien struggled to get close, but the force of her awakening pushed them back. Sparks of energy shot from her fingertips, scorching the earth around her. Her eyes glowed an intense silver, locked in a distant vision that only she could see.

A puddle of blood began forming on the floor where it seeped out of the bite marks in her neck. Before Eira could do anything, the vampire was in front of her, his veiny hands crushed her wind-pipe, making her choke. She felt her body weakening under the pressure. The leaves, an inner voice whispered. Use them, it said. Her eyes began to drift just as the vampire opened his mouth to flash long canines painted with blood but before he could sink it in her neck, Eira reached into her Jean pocket, answering her instincts and pulled out a few Bloodivy leaves and rubbed them against the vampire's pale face.

she said excitedly. Eva smiled. "I remember most of my memories, but some are missing. I think they've been deliberately obscured. But who can control my memory, I don't know. Frankly, the light will show us what we need to learn." Just as Elly nodded in understanding, Eva shouted: "Ah, there you are!" Elly looked curiously at the earth Eva had been digging. There was a cocoon-shaped root. While every tree around was old and dead, this root was bright green. Like a baby in fetal position in the midst of nature.

His sister is Eva. Eva: A Russian vampire and a leader of a resistance outpost that fell to the Nero family. She has snowlike hair that goes down to her shoulders and blue eyes like her sibling Dmitri. She loves her brother and knows more about him than most. She gets captured and held by Primrose. Her powers can manipulate the wind and air.

I yelled and the darkness went I could see the demon, a human muscle with red glowing eyes, I have her" I shouted and my grey fur lit up, I was a hell-hound with fire for fur and red glowing eyes " let's finish this," I said and threw a slash bit moved out of the way " Jack we don't have to do this again, you. will kill yourself and so will she" / " I better try, " I tried again but it just disappeared ," Jack get away from me" Eve shouted to the air " you beast get away from me " she shouted swinging her hands in the air

Sage “Why did you lie to me?” Eve asked, tears streaming down her face, voice trembling with raw hurt. She stood over the hospital bed, fists clenched at her sides. “How could you!” she yelled, stepping closer and pounding my chest with both hands, over and over. Each hit was weak, more pain than force, but it cut deeper than any claw. I couldn’t speak. Couldn’t defend myself. My face felt cold and bloodless, lips dry and cracked, and my eyes stinging hot and red. I just stared up at her, chest tight, throat closed.

I joust my head playfully, my hooded sinful eyes were staring at his slashed back. Blood was gushing out of his back. He couldn’t even move that freely. I already caused enough mayhem from this place. Everything is about to collapse. It’s been years since I felt this lively. The aroma of fresh bodily fluid is stuffing my nostrils. I inhaled precipitously, sucking in all of their souls. “E-ethan…please, have mercy on me-”