Evil Names Male Novels & Stories

The Kingdom of Helios, once a small nation, had transformed into a mighty and prosperous empire since Valerius Evander ascended the throne. It was known as the "Glory of Valerius." Valerius Evander, even when he was still a crown prince, was renowned not only for his exceptional leadership but also for his bravery and decisiveness on the battlefield. Under Valerius Evander’s leadership, the army of the Kingdom of Helios had consistently won victories, expanding its territory and establishing a powerful dynasty. Alongside the young king were four experienced marshals, Zane Ryder, Aiden Cole, Elias Dawnfire, and Lucius Blackwood, who achieved resounding victories and were invincible.

“Men aren’t allowed to work the counter there. It’s ladies only. Female attendants or nothing. Always has been.” Her eyes widened. “Wait… what?” “Show me the picture. Now. Please.” She fumbled with her phone and handed it over without another word. I unlocked the screen and opened the message thread. The photo loaded. Tall male. Dark hood pulled low. Sharp jaw. Half his face in shadow, but the eyes—cold, unfamiliar, yet something about them clawed at the back of my mind. Standing right beside Eve, arm casually around her shoulders like they were old friends.

SAINT. The cold water wasn't helping. It hit my skin in violent bursts, but it felt like fucking steam. My blood still burned like lava in my veins, and my fucking eyes wouldn't stop glowing red. Valor. The fucker was pacing restlessly and pushing for full control. Valor didn't give a fuck about respecting family or boundaries. Give him full control and watch him hunt for the next available female around. And who else would it be if not Eve? He'd storm into her room and fuck her into a coma.

The blasted double standard of this male. “Or maybe I’ll let you watch me fuck one!” Valen’s glare turned icy. Bowing my head, I covered my ears and squeezed my eyes shut, shouting, “Stop it! Stop it! Just Stop!” -

‘I cannot believe that I am thinking about Markus and not Richie. Goodness! How could I see his evil intentions before?’ Valeria disliked Markus for being an asshole but Richie on the other hand was no less than a beast. That the man dared to assault her mentally and even tried to cage her.

I said, defending my husband. David chuckled, a quiet, humorless sound. “Good hearts are a liability, Hailey. The Wilson family doesn't need good hearts. We need strength. We need to make sure our name stays clean, and that we don’t get tangled up in messes that don’t belong to us.” He pushed the sketches aside. “Which brings me to my true concern. The things Evans has become involved with recently—the messy drama with Valarie, the bizarre stories told by that man Calix—they all point to non-human elements.”

Unexpectedly, the wind blew harshly, giving him this omnipotent effect. He abruptly reminds me of someone. Someone from the past, then I recall his ancestors. They have the same proud look, even though the world is turning its back on him. I raised my hand, and Ethan caught a glimpse of it. I smiled at him, telling him that he was doing the right thing even though he was the villain in the eyes of the people.

Half-evil sounded sincere. “Man, I do understand you. We pals, man. I was your best man. I’m sweet little Rory’s godfather, man. I know how much you love your family. But man…” Evil hesitated. “The day we joined the gang, we were dead, man. Ain’t got no turning back.”

I bit back a shudder, eyeing the murderous look in Miles’ face. “You’re no better than me,” Mr Sirenio says quietly. “You claim to be good and high and…mighty. You have blood on your hands too. You’re just as vile as I am. You can change fucking genders, pretend to be something you’re not, but you hold a greater evil inside you,”

Valis greeted with a cheery smile. Valis was an all-around great guy. I had gotten to know him when his coven helped during our Eyes of Fuckoros battle. That was the official unofficial name given to it all because of Dante. Anyways, Valis had this aura of sincerity that was always shining no matter what. He gave everything that he was to his people, family, and anyone else who needed it. He was someone that I greatly admired. “Glad you found us,” Imeela said, fighting off her emotions. “It’s great to see you.”