Evil Lives Here He Haunts Me Everyday Novels & Stories

In death, as in life, she was pure evil. And she was here, in the room with her. “Leave, dark spirit,”Mrs Feeney said,in an almost inaudible whisper, “You have no power in this home!” The spirit's unholy presence lowered the temperature in the room and made the atmosphere oppressive and dark. Every shadow seemed magnified in her proximity.The shadows, her guardians.They moved where she did, never leaving her side. What evil was this?Surely it had been human once, alive and breathing, but now, it was a parody of humanity, a force of utter filth, borne of hatred and malice.

EVANGELINE “No-running. Or-else-I-will-kill-you.” the words echoed in my mind, cutting through the oblivious darkness. I felt someone shaking me insistently, and heard a voice calling out my name. "Eva. Wake up." “Or-else-I-will-kill-you.” As I stepped further into the darkness, I suddenly spotted Crystal's wolf staring at me intently as if it was issuing a challenge. My own wolf was threatening me.

BURNT ALIVE, HIS FEELINGS CHAPTER 77 [ When all evil lurks, it fed on people’s life, of their happiness, and of those whom they cherish the most…] Thus far to wish how some things are way back to how it used to be. Yet, not all are able to be redeemed. Oftentimes, we are unable to fix something that was beyond repair. Irreversible stolen lives and danger which brought death. The Belize station knew that the moment their landline rings, the simultaneous krings followed suit, it doesn’t offer much different than what was horrible incidents would fill their day ahead. They had gotten used to it or so they thought the exact moment Summer picked up the call.

CHAPTER 27 As you brave your way in this evil forest, you must stay alert. Keep your eyes open for the signs that others do not see. You will likely become lost, and doubtless you will find yourself getting deeper into the secluded parts of this evil haunted forest, a forest with all kinds of ghosts, black sucking creatures, they are all hungry, hungry and angry for revenge. Hungry for your fresh brain, yes, hungry for your warm blood, soft tissues from your body, but take heart, as this is only bringing you closer to your goal.

I called her but this time I was soft. " Don't say anything......... I am serious Siddarth. If my death can solve all your issues then do that. I won't budge from here. No one will come and even claim for my dead body you know that more than anyone. Only headache for you is cover my body don't worry you don't have to give me any proper funeral just throw it for some street dogs " her sound was trembling while saying each and every word. What I have done to her today ? Why I am becoming a monster infront of her even if don't want to do that. I confessed to her about my love still I did like this. Am I really a human or animal? Evilness is taking me over the love which I have for her. I can't

He reached for me, but I couldn't feel his touch. I couldn't feel anything except the darkness. It wasn't the fake fear I felt from Valarie. It wasn't the calculated lies of David Wilson. It was grief. It was a raw, howling agony that felt like a hole being ripped in the center of the universe. It was the sound of a heart breaking in total silence. It was so close. It was vibrating through the walls, through the air, through the very ground beneath the mansion. "She's here," I choked out, looking up at Evans. My face was wet with tears that weren't even mine. "The third one. She's somewhere in Par

“Because I'm here to see you. I need to tell you, I don't know what they're planning but I know the Fatals can't leave hell so they're surely not coming as themselves but you have to be careful about the people around you. One of their powers is possession, they can take hold of anything and everything and make it them. You need to take notice of everyone around you. Anyone who suddenly starts acting weird or creepy, keep an eye on them immediately.” Maybe I should keep an eye on myself because I'm the one who's acting like I'm possessed. What's with the stomach pains and all that? I wanted to tell him about what happened at the supermarket but then he spoke up first. “I need to go, I should

His expression went from boredom to terror in half a second. “Mortyss!” he squealed, his hands trembling. “What… what an unexpected honor! Again! So soon! How can I…” “Where is Evelyn?” “E-Evelyn? I don’t know who you’re…” My hand closed around his throat. I lifted him off the ground, his feet dangling in the air. “The Lilim. My Lilim. The hunters took her. You know everything that happens in the underworld, Kellar. Tell me where she is or I’ll rip out your tongue and use it as bait for the Reavers.”

Dad's hair turned gray overnight, and Mom lost her mind. They sold the villa and lived in that dark basement, spending their days guarding my portrait in the filth. And every year on my birthday, two aged figures would always appear at the cemetery by the seaside without fail. They would kneel before a joint grave, weeping uncontrollably while staring at the tombstone bearing both my name and Katrina's name. And next to our name, carved in smaller letters, there was a line that said, "May we never meet again in the afterlife."

EVELARA The next morning, I woke to the sound of birds and regret. Burying my head beneath the pillow, I groaned in annoyance. The sun was merciless this morning, all golden and smug, peeking through the drapes like it had something to be proud of. Yeah, even the sun is proud and looks at me! Ugh! I don't have anything! Because every time I closed my eyes, I saw him… Lucien Virek… Shirtless, sweat-soaked, sinfully clawing my soul and living in it without my will, and that dangerous voice that hit directly where it shouldn’t! Damn him!