Evil Rey Novels & Stories

Not wanting to act rashly, Evilasius stared straight at Zayn and said, “Who are you then? Are you Bolt from Westclub or Gautama from Northclub?” In his view, only the three he had mentioned were strong enough to fight him despite still being half a step away from the invincibilis state. Zayn shook his head. “I’m Zayn Larson and I’m a Rheasian.”

"He is a mentally unstable psychopath" Oh my God, The irony of this bitch. "Let me guess" I stated dryly. "You and Malcom Reece are the holy Mary in this scenario". "You're naïve, Valencia" Richter boldly stated, still wiggling around like a worm. "He must have offered you a hand to hold on to in your darkest moment and you blindly took it". I sighed, unwilling to engage in this mentally grating conversation anymore. "It's clinically proven, Valencia" He murmured, voice laced with poison. "The bastard can't feel emotions. He's mentally unstable".

He has done nothing but shoot himself where it hurts the most. “Do you know what it means to lie to me?” “I am not lying master” he is still trying to defend himself, “this girl is not who she claims she is” He is still talking when the Lycan king collects the dagger from Katana and walks up to him. “Greet the moon goddess Selene if you ever get to meet her or suffer forever in eternal damnation” Before any of us can even say a word, Rey’s lifeless body falls flat on the ground as a silent gasp escapes my throat.

"Levi, what's going on? What is to come for us? I missed her response. My muscles froze in place as I got ready for the certainty; I could hardly breathe. Claws scraping on the ground became louder, nearer. Something—someone—was approaching us and it wouldn't be beautiful. Riley released me from her grasp and her smile grew. The respite was fleeting, though. Staggering back, I reached for Evie reflexively but it was too late. Rising majestically and covered in shadows, a terrible manacle rose from the darkness. Its breath resembled steam hissing from a dragon's nostrils; its eyes were brilliant, crimson and wild. Every second the air got colder, and I could feel strain in every muscle in my

She flinched, the pain still anchoring her to reality. “How dare you, Seyin!” he growled. He was panting but the anger in his tone was obvious. Seyin’s laugh was his answer, mocking him. Raeya could already feel her body being paralyzed. It was the same feeling. Her body was being prepared to go to the other world. “People should already call you Ryder the Unreliable. You’re late. Again.” It was then that Ryder must have noticed the black essence coming out from her wound. “What the…”

"Alright, Irzey. What's going on?" Irzey walked closer to her, his eyes locked on hers. "I've been having visions," he began, his voice low and steady. "Visions of a future that threatens everything we hold dear." Evelyn's expression turned serious, and she leaned in closer to him, listening intently. "What kind of visions?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Visions of darkness and destruction," Irzey replied, his eyes darkening. "And in the center of it all, there's a figure I can't quite make out. But I have a feeling it's connected to you and Baymont."

"I just wanted to say that Sebastian will do anything so save your grandmother. Don't let your self believe on anyone except on us." "If I trust you can you give my grandmother back to me? And who is Matheus? Why did he take my grandmother ?!" I promise with a trembling voice. "Matheus is the king of Orpheus. He's an evil and he'll do anything to destroy us." Its a cold answer. "And what have we got to do with you? We are just humble people." Is it just human? "Yes you're a human ... but, your grandmother is vampire." A vampire?

Some of the drogar recognized her instantly, and whatever hopes they held about the fight completely bottomed out and vanished. “This is Fleet Admiral Freya, leader of the undying Einherjar,” she began. “Some of you in the Empire know me as Ra’ventrii, subjugator of the Reborn. We’ve taken command of this devastator, now named Thanatos, the Ender of Worlds. “Together, we’ll ravage the Empire and bring it to its knees! Only once your precious Imperium is reduced to ash will we stop. And should anyone foolish enough to try to hinder us, know that we’ll crush them. Painfully. Thoroughly.

In the blink of an eye, that zombie killed four of the Rank 3 Evolved Ones, leaving only the little girl alive. Seeing this scene, Lucas' face put on an excited expression. That was because that zombie with the Merciless Flame-Aqua Gun was none other than the Godly Sniper Zombie of the Apocalyptic Legion, Rexy. The little girl ran back to Lucas and hid behind him. She looked at the incoming zombie in horror.

he said. Blue was stunned. “This… could be possible.” He honestly said. Reyan nodded in agreement. “Hierro would also answer this, too.” he said. “We have to observe the others and see if they would behave strangely.” He sighed. “Yes.” Blue agreed. “But, Reyan… What do you mean by me falling into evil?” he asked, feeling puzzled by what Reyan said. “It is as what it meant.” Reyan answered. “That you might fall into evil.” He told Blue.