Evil Neighbor Novels & Stories

his eyes were as sharp as the tip of a keen knife. The sound of the club scraping against the floor hurt my ears. His aura was so frighteningly deuced that I even deemed him to be the scariest man I’ve ever seen in my nightmare. But honestly though, ghosts and poltergeists were scarier. I didn’t like them, especially Valak. He must be Valak’s son. On the bright side, he’s the coolest devil I’ve seen so far. He’s taller than me and as I recalled, he’s the foreigner who slipped badly because of my ID. That's his karma and he have to deal with it!

she cried desperately. She seemed to realize I would not agree, so she squatted and covered her face to sob loudly. When I turned around without hesitation and walked away, her malicious voice rang out behind me. "Luna Hill! Don't think that you've won just yet! You're so cold-blooded, you'll get what's coming to you!" I did not flinch. Karma was real, and I intended to be her karma this time.

Zack asked Tony as if reading his thought. " I have never had any dealings with him and we are not in the same league of businesses, so I don't know what he wants," Tony responded sounding angry thinking about what Christy will be going through at the moment. " Man, we need to act quickly before it is too late, he is a psychopathic person and does evil things to women, delay will be dangerous," Zack said and he called his guards to go directly to Willy Poker's house, while on the other hand, Mick has called the military working for them and gave them the location of where they will be needed for the rescue work that was coming down soon..

I am used to that kind of stare. Revolt. Hatred. Choler. And any negative invented words out there. “Why are you talking about that devil? You know we agreed upon not to talk about that horrid creature! He’s dead! I dispatch him at a young age! Do not say his name ever again, do you hear me?” I did not say anything. I was clearly enjoying my meal here when she took away my appetency. I sighed then slowly stood up from my chair. Mother was lost for words when I did not stop from growing until my head reaches the ceiling.

Since the compass in her chest that always pointed northeast. "Okay," she said softly. Damien set his hands flat on the counter. "There are people in this world," he said slowly, "who are not entirely what they appear to be. Who carry something older than ordinary. Something—" He paused. "Something that makes them more." Rain set her spoon down. Her neck was prickling again. But differently this time. Differently from any time before. Like recognition. Like something inside her going yes. "Damien," she said carefully. "What are you?"

He lived on the opposite side of the aisle, and I wasn’t sure we would ever meet in the middle. “There is good and evil, no matter how much you deny it. You are evil, and that’s why you are defending yourself.” “I was born evil, and I know that. I can’t tell you how many pets I killed—including the ones belonging to neighbours. I killed when I was very young and I don’t feel anything about it. But I kill people who deserve it. I have never killed anyone who didn’t deserve to die. Some people have never killed people but do heinous things. Who is worse?”

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

, I screamed with so much disappointment, and fear for the upcoming disaster. I muttered to myself, in a dispirited tone, though inaudible, saying, “How could you, Jeff? I can tell that you are a fanatic of evil. You hate good and so you don't do good. Our Kingdom is as peaceful and calm as the heaven is, but then you deceptively kindled your evil fire, and it's on its way to burning down everywhere". Jeff is a treacherous fiend. He is an example of evil in a human form. He detests goodness, peace, and joy with so much passion, which is why he was always on the lookout to destroy other people's progress, smiles, their joy and peace.

Kilian clenched his fist and looked at Levana with a sympathetic gaze. “I will be fine, Kilian. That woman won’t be coming for us.” Levana tried to remain positive, but Kilian thought otherwise. “You don’t know her like I do. That woman is the manifestation of pure evil. The things she was willing to do just to eliminate the women around me.”

About that little evil everyone has in them, it's about the demons that everyone has. Malakai was a perfect example of a demon in disguise. And Eden? Eden was the perfect villain. After all, no one expects an angel to get the world on fire.