Evil Rey Novels & Stories

You will need every once of determination you can draw from your reservoir of revenge. Becoming lost in this evil forest is an integral part of this process, and, presumably, you’ll never find your way back.

"Have you seen Rey? What I said was true!" "Shut up you bastard, I"—Cough—Rey stopped talking because blood clogs his throat. Making the man cough up blood from the man's mouth "I will definitely take my revenge on you Aldo. You will die horribly in hell later. You are the devil, you are the devil!" Rey exclaimed with a heavier breath

“No, you must be joking.” “Oh but I’m very much serious Ava.” I could feel fear wrapping itself around me like an iron grip going past my skin to settle onto my bones. “Ryker is the reaper and thanks to that half vampire, half werewolf creature inside of him he was able to massacre a whole village. My breathing was coming out in gasps now and in as much as I tried to maintain the poker expression on my face I was aware that I was failing. Eve was bale to see right through my pretence.

Her pride and joy who looked at her with such innocent adoration, not condemnation. Lost in melancholy thought, Reyna didn’t notice the sleek Jaguar until it pulled up just behind her car in the mostly empty lot. Squinting against the glare of headlights, she suddenly switched to high beam. She froze in dismay as two ominous figures emerged. One leaned nonchalantly against the sports car while the other strode towards her, features obscured in shadow. “Working late, I see? Well, no rest for the wicked, as they say,” a hated, silky voice pronounced with sly amusement. Reyna’s heart stuttered to a terrified stop. No, it couldn’t be!

Vicky interrupted "Let her die before you bury her. You are always in a rush, I am also curious too, but I didn't hurry her" Eve reprimanded. "I wasn't talking to you, just mind your business and don't yell at me, you are not my mother and so you don't have any right to scold me!" Vicky retorted "Oh, I forgot it's a family trait, poor people always make the most noise like a barking dog!" Eve insults and Vicky rushes to push her.

She accepted his past and had accepted all that he was about to do in the future. Fredrick was filled with jealousy upon witnessing the woman he loved being in the hands of the man he detested. Damien had returned to his Empire a few months later and promised Catherine that no matter what may happen in the future... He would never leave her side. A year later... Damien had hunted down every last person in the Southern Empire who had Royal blood in them. I have no memories of what I read about Damien from the novel but, he seemed like he had a dark past and wanted revenge upon the Southern Empire.

He took too long for whatever ritual he was doing, that she slipped off to observe his tattoo instead. Evy found the tattoo glowing for some reason, either her eyes were failing her or it was only a reflection from the light. “There is good news.” “Is it a nasty curse?” That’s rude. Just because she’s trying to get hired doesn’t mean she’s possessed by a ghost. Also, how can that be good news? “No. Your daughter is perfectly devoid of any curses.” “Nothing?” The priest shakes his head. Lord Devine looked at Evy and narrows his eyes as if he doesn’t believe him.

-AMELIA- "You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.

Chapter 24 Reese’s POV It was too hard to watch my daughter die in front of my eyes again. So I pinned my gaze on my mother and Earl. They were the main culprits in what happened to Eva. If it’s the last thing I do, I’ll make sure that Eva is avenged. There was no way that I would let my daughter be murdered in cold blood and not return the favor to the people who put her in that pack. Earl looked terrified at watching it all play out. I have never seen him that frightened before. But Freya was absolutely horrified.

The next second, they slipped from his fingers and hit the floor. There, in the fading sunset light, a black steel behemoth rolled through the gate—even bigger than before, even more menacing. It was longer. Taller. Covered in scales of reactive armor. And on its roof, a turret slowly rotated—the thick barrel gleaming with a cold, deadly light in the dying sun. Behind it... No Keith pickup. No Wolf Pack bikes. Nothing. "Shit..." Brady's legs went weak. Only an idiot wouldn't be able to put it together. Keith and his men were all dead.