Evil Mad Hatter Novels & Stories

Previously - "Does anyone have anything they would like to say before I end this gathering...?" asked Aelius *Damien raises his hand. * "Is there something you'd like to say, Grand Duke Valentino...?" asked the emperor "Yes." said Damien in seriousness Currently - "I would like to use this gathering to my advantage and inform you all of my future plans. I am aware that almost everyone in this room despises the Southern Empire's Emperor for his foolishness and greed." said Damien

I said as I wipe my non existing tears. "You both are mental!" Usher snickered to us. And we both glared at him . "What?" He asked like his shocked "Shut up! Your also mental!" We three laughed. Well, as I said I do have plan on settle down. But contrary to that, I still not yet found the woman that's right for me. As I can see, women just after my fame, money and bodddy???. Hhahaha.. of course please don't get me wrong people! Peace.. ✌️✌️✌️

He sang loudly as he put whatever he was carrying on the floor with a loud thud. I rolled over to the end of the bed and stood up from my everlasting eternal love and went outside my room, where James was smiling broadly like a Cheshire cat, only scarier. With that too cheerful eyes and mouth stretched so wide. Like literally ear to ear. "Where's the spirit bitch, bought you new sneakers." He sang again, wanting me to be interested. I glared at him, "I just finished my fucking homework you twat and you ask where my spirit is? Well, it crawled up my ass and died."

“Okay, take my attitude of rebellion and amp it up to a thousand. She’s half a foot taller than I am, and she adds in high healed boots, making her look huge. She dresses like an old school punk rocker in combat type gear and there’s nothing natural about her hair color. She’s loud and friendly. Not the personality of a typical vampire, and opposite to any movie type of vampires. You’ll like her.” “Well, if nothing else, characters are not lacking around here. What is it about everyone fearing poor Hilda?” “She feeds us. You never know what she’ll do to the food if she’s offended. One time she went on strike. Chaos reigned and nothing got done that month. She is the boss around here and she

“Someone at least get her a pair of socks!” “Hey, watch it!” Murdoch moved in on them, poking Red in the chest with his finger. “Lars left me in charge! And don’t forget, I’ve got the Zapper!” He held up another one of those hated little silver devices, this one swinging off a silver chain and accompanied by a blue rabbit’s foot. I shuddered at the sight of it. Red sniffed. “Zap away, I’m starting to like the way it tingles!” He said thru barred teeth, making for a nasty sort of smile.

He probably controlled the heat, I thought, irritation surfacing. "Having fun over there?" Vladimir’s voice sliced through the quiet. He sounded amused; I could almost see the smug curl of his smile without opening my eyes. "The room is freezing," I said, voice tight. "Did you turn down the heat?" Silence stretched. Then he let out a low chuckle. "I'm the Alpha, Ivy. I control everything." "You're a monster," I muttered under my breath. "Oh, I'm much worse than a monster," he replied, his tone dropping into a huskier whisper. "Now, you have a choice. You can freeze on that lumpy couch, or you can come back to this bed where it's warm."

It seemed like she was the only one not getting the joke. Lucinda looked into the mirror and let out a very wild scream, or so she thought. Her eyes were blood red, which was new to her, but that wasn't all she saw, even her face wasn't her face no more, she saw a silver wolf on the mirror. Lucinda had howled, next thing she fainted. . . . . Big sis! Big sis! Luci! Luci! Lucinda had passed out, although she could hear her family call her, she couldn't respond to them, at the moment she was more than terrified, before her stood a large white wolf.

John started to say something but as soon as my cold glare reached him, he froze. "From now on, don't you dare call me that. Its Mr Hayes for you from now onwards. If my Granny's health wasn't at it's stake, I would have kicked all you out from this place." "Ch… Mr Hayes… Eva betrayed not only you, but us too. We are sorry for…"

"So many times, we tried to prove we could be civilized, that we aren't monsters, but again and again you Thompsons have come and destroyed what we work for, poking us until we break." "I can be a monster." He bared his fangs threateningly, moving close to my neck until I could feel his breath inches away. His voice dropped to a whisper, " Now that I've finally found one Thompson, I can destroy all of you. I could take your body as mine to drain and pick apart to pieces. Or perhaps…" His lips curled into a sly smile, "....mine to fuck until you're nothing more than broken leftovers." He moved away, eyeing my body darkly from my toes to my terrified face.

Those amber eyes come into my vision and I unconsciously smile but when suddenly that smirk starts to appear in my vision, I quickly open my eyes. I gasp the moment his evil face comes into my mind. There is an innocence in his eyes but a true presence of evilness in his diabolical smirk. I shake my head and randomly take out a dress. I found mine and his clothes kept in the same closet. This is quite surprising, because this sign is as if it has a similar place for me in his life as well. I am wearing a green Batwing sleeve cardigan with a white warm wide pants. Drying my hair and then caging them into a loose bun, I come down.