Novel & Cerita Evil Lives Here He Haunts Me Everyday

Well, time to wake up I guess! Besides, if Eva had been so deeply affected, then maybe--- maybe she’d seen more that day than anyone had realized. Horrific images flashed in my mind. Wolves fighting each other. Blood and flesh, screams and howls. Then Helena being brutally murdered, her neck mercilessly snapped by a black wolf. Zane passing out from pain, his last howl echoing through the woods. And in the midst of everything… Eva! My heart ached at the thought and my wolf let out a soft whine. What that little girl had witnessed--- Nobody ever should have!

I beamed a bitter smile realizing that forever isn’t meant for persons but memories. I stayed in here reminiscing our memories, happy or sad, sweet or mad, whatever kind of memory it is as long as with her, it made me happy. I heaved stealing one more glance at the place before heading to the dormitory. “Ghost fed up by darkness will turn to evil spirit and evil spirits who harm any human is a demon who should be executed and burnt to ashes.” Serra’s voice rang in my ears that brought me to a halt and that hit me.

"I can see the wheels turning in your mind. Any plan you come up with, I have a plan B." "I am just taking stock, seeing what is going on. You mistake me for Lucy. She is my weak human counterpart. I don't care what you do. I am here for my mate. I can tell he is alive. I can hear his heart beating, but why is he unconscious.?" The look of terror that crossed the Evil man's features was very telling. He was using my bond to Violet to his advantage why I couldn't understand, though. I needed more time. As if Victoria could read my mind, she shouted at me.

They won, what they promised (to destroy Evie) so far has been carried out well. Evie couldn't stand it anymore, she threw her phone on the side of the bed. She curled up on her bed, the sound of sobs filling the room. Threatening and criticizing words that were thrown at her ringing in her ears, Just watch out if I meet you at school, I'll kill you. Or its better if you die, your life is useless in Beatancy. It's embarrassing. You die... you die... you die...

I try to push away the memory of the day coming to me yet his narrative still plays out and I’m helpless to it’s demands of playing out. They say that your heart freezes when you're touched by evil. I think that might be the case. I've been tainted by evil for so long that I crave it in some weird sadistic way to survive, yet I hate watching it now. I've not been let out of this cage called my own mind in what feels like an eternity, yet I think it might have been as short as a year. I watch life pass through the haze-filled vision of watching Onyx walk around inside my body.

"Everything Jones did to me, you do too. Jones never killed me but your gang kill people and don't think twice about it. You've taken away mothers, fathers, uncles and aunties, children, friends and family! How can you live with yourself? Knowing you're part of something so cruel, so evil." I finally finish and let out a quiet sob, my hand clutching my chest. He remains un-phased on the other end of the phone, taking a moment before he responds. His words only caused me to suck in a harsh breath, feeling like he was ripping me apart, piece by piece. His voice is cold, flat and dangerous — "I am evil, it's who I am." And with that, he hangs up on me. *****

The light from the moon still remained even though it was cloudy in the part where the big castle stood. I heard the crow crowing again from behind me so I turned to look at it. It suddenly passed from in front of me and towards my back. Wondering but I turned myself in front of the gate. And I was surprised to see a tall creature standing there. It is so veiled and has a black cape. I can't see its face. He seems to be familiar with it. Maybe not me but I seem to have seen him. He-! He is the one I face in the cemetery! And the day when Grandma disappeared!

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

I had to turn away immediately because he reminded me of a demon from hell. "You're supposed to be dead," I said, my voice trembling. I was so scared. I thought Evans had died in the fire. But he hadn't died, and his face was now completely disfigured, burned and scarred. Evans sneered at me, his eyes gleaming with malice. "You can't get rid of me easily honey." I spat at him, trying to hide my fear. "You're a monster, Evans. A devil." He laughed, the sound sending chills down my spine. "I'm just getting started, Scarlett. You see, if I die. I'll make sure i take you with me."

Evan's expression hardened. "It's an extremely vicious form of black magic—an evil art that severs a person's fate. Think of it as Death sending you a death notice. When Death decides that you die at midnight, you die at midnight. One way or another… you will die." A sharp chill swept through the room. Ivana's face drained of color, her composure shattering instantly. "But that doesn't make sense. I escaped all the previous accidents and assassinations. Even this time, I survived!" Ivana grasped at the last bit of hope she had.