Evil Leafy Novels & Stories

“Eucalyptus oil is lethal to Vampires and Dark shifters. Though vampires have been wiped off from the earth, there is no harm in being prepared.” “Cool and what about this herb?” She asked bringing stevia closer to me. I backed away and exclaimed, “Keep that away. If it comes in contact with my skin, it will cause me immense pain.” “Oh! Sorry, I will keep it handy in case that bas**** decides to come here. I will rub this all over his face.” “And yeah… can you do me a favor?” “Sure…” “Can you put some of this in the pendant we bought and make Eva wear it?”

She briefly told them about the vision that she had seen and heard Elias' sharp intake of breath. "Blood leaf," he whispered. A minute frown formed in between her brows as Erica looked at him in confusion. "Blood leaf?" she echoed. Lucien replied, "The name comes from the reddish colour of the leaf and because it is poisonous. The leaves look similar to that of Maple trees, therefore, hardly anyone can differentiate."

“I know you hate seeing anyone near Erys. I know you can’t stand that he doesn’t look at you the way you want him to. And I know that deep down, you feel like you are everything and you hate the fact that your brother, who everyone sees as a failure, is just somehow attracting the only man you've ever wanted.” Her face grew even redder at the daring statement and she hit me again. ‘What the hell are you doing, Eva?’ Eve yelled at me. ‘She’s Lycan. We don't stand a chance against her so can you stop pissing her up unless you want to get beat up!’ “Stay out of this, Eve. This is my fight! You can just focus on your wolfy business,” I said between clenched teeth. I glared at Daisy with all my m

I ask the witch when she reaches into the trunk of a car she’s somehow driven through the closely planted trees. She hands me a cardboard tray packed with a dozen peat pots, each with a single white teardrop leaf poking from the soil. “This particular crop? Revenge.” She grins, and in that moment, with a last ray of evening sunlight filtering through the canopy and lighting her face in mellow gold, she doesn’t seem old at all. She seems vital and alive and very, very dangerous.

He held her by the elbow and took her inside the cemetery. The air was cool and filled with the smell of rotting leaves and damp soil. Eva's heart was thumping in her chest as she followed Blaze down the rows of graves, their names and dates erased by time. She couldn't shake the feeling of uneasiness that was taking over her—a foreboding that made her skin tingle with fear. Blaze led her to a secluded corner of the cemetery where there were two small graves, both of which were cleaner than the others. the headstones adorned with fresh flowers. Eva felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized that one of the graves of Lily's She looked up at him, her eyes wide with shock and confusion. B

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

A shabby wooden window on the second floor was roughly pushed open from the outside. A cold wind mixed with volcanic ash rushed into the hall. Eve, in her dark golden armor, flipped down from the windowsill like a nimble cat, landing steadily on the wooden floor. “I’m so mad! Those guards at the Blackrock City gate dared to stop me, demanding a pass! I had to climb over the wall!” Eve complained loudly, dusting off her armor. She looked up, about to walk toward Eira. Her gaze met Leo’s, who was standing by the table.

“Give me the blade.” Caleb handed her a ceremonial dagger wrapped in cloth. It glowed faintly in her palm, as though recognizing her. Evelyn stepped into the circle. The moment her foot crossed the edge, the stone beneath her lit with golden fire. The wind howled. Whispers swirled in her ears. “Virelith comes…” Evelyn lifted the blade and made a small cut across her palm. Blood dripped onto the center of the spiral. The earth shook.

said Carol with an excited voice Rubia’s Pov – Seriously what the hell am I doing…? Carol’s Pov – The Lady is so amazing…! Rubia’s Pov – The palace built for Rubia by the emperor was called the Agathon palace and it was famous for its beautiful rose garden… The palace next to mine was one of Fredricks many palaces. It was called the Ivalice palace. They’re both so huge….! “We are here young Lady.” Said Carol “Hmm.” Carol opens the door. * “…!” “Good morning to you as well.” Said Rubia

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.