Evil Prevails Novels & Stories

"Your choice is a testament to your growth and the legacy you will leave behind. Go forth, champions of unity, and forge a future that transcends the boundaries of darkness and light." With renewed determination, the expedition members wielded their collective strength, embracing their interconnected destinies. They infused their actions with empathy, diplomacy, and unwavering unity, thereby unraveling the ancient evil's power and transforming it into a force for balance and harmony. As the ancient evil faded into obscurity, the world bore witness to a remarkable transformation. Walls of prejudice crumbled, replaced by bridges of understanding. Supernatural beings, humans, and otherworldly e

Little by little, she repaid each cut she received and gave many back to him in return. “Who cares if a bunch of loudmouth, abusive, speciesist Drogar bet against me?” Eva retorted. “It’s their fault for being too idiotic to think for themselves, to think ‘oh maybe I shouldn’t bet against the ape that keeps winning’. I would think that any sane person would actually stop and think about that.” “That’s exactly the problem,” he said. “You keep riling up their anti-human hate!” “Yeah, well, any anti-human that comes at me is gonna get cut. That means you!!”

He thought humiliation would weaken me. He didn’t understand. Men like me don’t survive by reputation. We survive by evolution. If the world wanted a monster, I would give it one. And when midnight came, when the ritual began, when blood met scripture and bone met flame, Ezreal would learn the difference between scandal and annihilation.

Carvalho sneered before he said disdainfully, “Only people who do not understand the law of events would give such a rhetorical explanation. If everyone believed that you would have to pay your debts for your past life in your current life, why don’t you give me all of your money so that I could pay you back twice the amount that I owed you in my next life, then? Would you agree to it?” “This…” Although Cadfan knew that Carvalho was simply joking and giving him an example, he could not help but agree with Carvalho’s statement. At this time, Carvalho said, “Similarly, some people are extremely evil and vicious, but what is the end result? They not only lived an extremely good life from the be

Without any further contemplation, I walked out of the marquee, unable to muster enough motions or strength to even run, or tears to spill from my soulless eyes for that matter. The indestructible power of evil had been shown to me for the very first time, and the innocent soul of Madam Maxima paid the price and perished torturously. My frozen mind bubbled one crucial thought as my legs forced their way of out of the place, that my dream of a life filled with peace and bliss, lay far from my reach…as I viewed myself stuck in the never-ending realm of evil….

What about the innocent woman? Was she supposed to abort her plan to seek justice just because the evidence had been used in an exchange? Livian felt her discomfort and took her hand, holding it tightly under the table to reassure her. Despite the words he was saying to blackmail his father, she was somewhat convinced that he wouldn't do something so heartless. "I will destroy all the evidence in my hands if you prove that you want me to." He offered in a sly tone. "I'm your father!" Charles roared. "You do realize that." Livian chuckled. "Well, too late. We are nothing but opposing businessmen now."

The girl, who prided and found pleasure in coning sugar daddies with her late boyfriend. The fifteenth law of power…All great leaders since Moses have known that a feared enemy must be crushed completely, if one amber is left alight, no matter how dimly it smolders a fire will eventually break out. More is lost through stopping halfway than through total annihilation. The enemy will recover and will seek revenge. Crush him, not only in body but in spirit.

The party continued for some time, but I also learned some things. It seemed Ethan's nature was not one of malevolence, but rather a tragic flaw that had been the source of his downfall. Rather than being an inherently evil scion of the nobility, Ethan appeared to be afflicted with a psychological condition that caused him to lose control of his faculties in certain situations.

“Who can say for certain? It’s not impossible, sir, but that they care if we kill a slew of barbarians or not is beyond silly. Seriously, what stakes could the gods have in such a thing? Or the beasts? Why would they care?” “The ideas of good and evil are not new.” Ralta smiled. “And we are evil because we push the border of Rome further north? Are we evil because we bring roads, water and sanitation to these mongrels? So be it then. I don’t know if a dark force lurks getting randy over our evil acts, and I mean that in pure jest. But if there is such a thing, I like our odds of victory.” “Oh?”

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. In reality, Ethan was just like them, scared of his own. Scared of his scared. Lost when he doesn't know what to do. We tried to explain that to Allen earlier. Ethan really changed, and his wolf form was harmless, but they couldn't listen. They didn't know that once they threw the conflagration into a gas, it would ignite, and everything closer to the fire would be fumed down. "I am proud of you, Ethan. Always." Despite everything that happened today, I was glad he saved us. Even though this is against the law, sometimes the government itself is already messed up. Justice