Evil Mayor Novels & Stories

Ivar said. "Look at their intent. Is it evil?" "But what is evil father? Why do we have to live in hiding like this? Those Seekers who came here, I want to know what they want." "Ivar, the emperor himself fears that our existence could hinder his plans in the future. He wants total control over his dominion and he sees us as a threat to his position as the all powerful ruler. You ask what is evil. Evil is a selfish thought that manifests through action— an intention that aims to benefit only oneself while causing harm to others.

Helena cursed. "We were so close at finally punishing that bastard Xavier. I would've killed him if he agreed to take the punished. Cursed those stupid rules, him still being alive shows us how weak we are. We now have two abomination walking free among our midst." Cortez slammed his hand smashing the table into two.

Tempting to make him pay for what he’s done. But as tempting as it is, I know that’s not the way. “You know that’s not how I operate. But make no mistake, Jeremy. I will get to the bottom of this…. Dating Eva?” I snort, “If you call sleeping with the enemy ‘dating,’ then I suppose that’s what you’re doing. Birds of a feather flock together indeed. And given that Eva’s as slimy and unscrupulous as they come, I’d say you’ve found yourself quite the match. Match made in hell. Two master manipulators, feeding off each other's deceit and ruthlessness. Congratulations, Jeremy.” Back at the Carter estate, I catch the 7pm news, and sure enough, Eva's the first thing that pops up. Talk about the devi

“But if you lose, I want you to climb to the highest point of the school, strip off all your clothes, and tell everyone you’re a fucking bitch.” My heart sank. Every time I thought our relationship was improving and he was starting to help me, he’d come around and humiliate me all over again. Any tiny bit of gratitude I felt for him helping me against Layla vanished right then and there. Maybe I should never believe he has a good side. This monster is just pure evil. “Are you kidding me?” Odin gritted, red with anger. “No way Riley is doing that.” Ezra raised an eyebrow, throwing my own words right back at us: “Why? Are you afraid?”

Eric took slow walks around her, thinking of the necessary part to start from. He stopped walking and squatted in her front, he wanted her to see his face while he explained the whole thing to her. “I am the son of Evans Draco, the fourth most dangerous man in the mafia world.” He stated with pride and he could see the shock on Rebecca’s face when he said that. “Wanna know who the first is?” He asked, but he didn’t get a reply. Rebecca’s curious gaze was already a reply for him, so he continued. “Your father, Michael Lucas.”

To her shaking head, I gritted with determination. “Don’t you see it, E? The fact that you can’t find it means it’s deeply hidden. And people like Val wouldn’t hide something this deep unless—.” “Unless it would destroy him.” “It must be the truth. And it will save my father’s name—the Kratos name—our Blood Moon pack! I must do it.” Eva lowered her voice, her fear increased, “From the looks of it, Val kept Marion as his sex slave, A. What if he does the same to you?”

Lorenzo Drakvolk: The three of us lounged in the low light, a shared, wicked satisfaction hanging in the air like cigarette smoke. I passed the tablet to Valentino. His eyes flicked across the screen and a slow, smug grin spread. “Fuck,” I said, exhaling a thin stream of smoke. “The whole city’s gone feral. They’re convinced you’re the big bad now—some irredeemable piece of shit who’s done every evil thing they can dream up.”

Daemonikai crossed his arms. Vladya's mouth opened. They closed, words failing him. "Ukrae's balls. Not that the idea of erasing the entire human population isn't tempting as hell, but you can't do that," Vladya said at last. "You'll become that person again. Evie went through hell to purge the world of Daemonikai the Cruel. The Berserker. Vicious Destroyer. Harbinger of Ruin. What the hell is wrong with you?"

After I returned home from traveling abroad, I found that our housekeeper had sued my husband and me. In court, she cradled her protruding belly and said with heart-wrenching anguish, "Gary and his wife are absolute scum! Under the guise of hiring a housekeeper, they lured me into their home, tied me to a bed, and abused me. "The child I'm carrying is Gary's!" Her mother, meanwhile, was sobbing uncontrollably. "Those two monsters have ruined my daughter's life. They deserve the death penalty!" No sooner had she spoken than a chorus of curses against my husband and me erupted from the gallery. "That scum is utterly brazen. He didn't even show up for the hearing! He must be punished sever

His hands moved to caress Madeline’s face. “You know, I'm really evil. I'm talking about killing the father of the woman I love. I'm so, so bad and even right now, I crave to murder someone. Perhaps I'll look for the body of that bitch and tear till my satisfaction. So evil.” “You're not evil, Elias. You only did what you thought was right. You're not evil. You love me and you came to my rescue. You're not evil.” “You wouldn't know.”