Evil Sister Novels & Stories

“I helped you back then. You should have cared for my daughter. I trusted you. She trusted you. But after all you are a witch, not to be trusted at all. You.. you killed her! Why..?? Just because you wanted her powers!! How greedy you are, Eva. Now see for yourself the outcome of this greed of yours. I, the former snake queen, Lisa Navaire, Mother of the Only Virgin Snake Queen, Estella Navaire, whom you killed mercilessly for your greed, power and your own profit…. CURSE YOU s With all my powers and my soul’s energy that the most powerful weapon you would ever have will be the reason for your doom, your death. You will die painfully, loosing every breath slowly. And you will never remember

Her head was continuously playing last night’s memories like a broken tape recorder and she was letting it play that filthy memory like a stupid. But it was not in her hands to stop them. If she had, she would have erased those memories forever. “Yeah sure, thank you, Sir.” Hazel heard that familiar high pitch, thin, and pinning voice. She immediately recognized it and looked up to meet her evil face in front of her innocent eyes. She was standing in front of her, folding her arms on her chest and looking down at her with a smirk dangling on her lips. With the look Eliseva was giving to Hazel, she felt that Eliseva had some trick behind all this.

But Allison just approached slowly, her eyes fixated on the picture as if it had a hold over her. “This is of the Silver Saintess, Ariadne,” she said quietly. “…The false prophet who walked amongst us one hundred years ago. She was a creature who declared themselves an embodiment of the Goddess, and yet saw to bend the world to her will. A world in the image of her insanity.” Her eyes then finally snapped back to my own, showing me the hatred burning within them. “She was an evil that has never been forgotten… A Devil of the Mist.”

Even though she just wanted to run away from her duties and responsibilities. Eva didn't know what to say, especially if her misunderstanding went that far. After all, there was no way he would bring a devil here and show it to Iris for her to believe. "A devil can't be killed with ordinary bullets. They won't die even if you rip his heart out. Or, even if you crush his body into small pieces, he will still live. I hope you can focus on what I'm telling you. Demons are humans' natural enemies and the most dangerous things on earth." Eva glanced at Iris with a sharp gaze as she looked back.

Taika stared at the short cubby hands cover with milky white skin and shaped of pink in the knuckles and figure, that was some kind of hand a grown up, can never have. " Waaaa...haa!" ( Noooooooo!) That had completely confirm her suspicious and now she felt humiliate. ( Fu** you, System world!) The familiar wettish liquid fell on annoyed cute face of Taika who looked ready to kill. ( What now?!, Don't tell me that the roof is leaking or... Annabel! ) Long curly green hair and gorgeous set of light green eyes, which looked alike with that of the villainess. ( What is she doing here? It's she already dead!)

she announced randomly. "And..." "And I want you to get me a crystal glass dildo," Haletta said while she checked out her breasts in the mirror. I gasped. "What the hell Haletta!" I laughed. She turned around and crossed her arms. "I'm serious." I immediately stopped laughing and looked at her with wide eyes. I swear this woman is something else. "No, I will not get you a dildo, why do you even want a dildo Haletta?!" "Oh you know the usual is to randomly shove it up people's ass when I'm bored or curl my hair with it." she sarcastically let out.

My chest heaved, the ghost of her taste still driving me insane. Why her? Why now? Every instinct screamed to break her, but her silence was louder than my demons. “Leave,” I said, my tone cold, sharper than I intended. She didn’t argue. Didn’t beg. She simply stood, her dignity intact, but her eyes… they betrayed her. She left me with that same look I’d seen in broken women before, but with her, it burned. When the door closed behind her, I snapped my fingers, ordered another woman brought in. She was Painted, eager, pliant. She climbed onto me like an offering. Her hands roamed, her lips pressed against my skin—

murmured Bethany as she slept beside Isabella and the glare of Bella's phone bothered her eyes. "Yes, good night," said Isabella and closed her eyes. At midnight, a black, muscular silhouette appeared in Isabella's room. Although the windows and doors were tightly closed, the figure still reached Isabella's room. The eyes of that silhouette turned bright red in the pitch dark room and it looked like the eyes of a devil. The figure slowly approached Isabella. Her white jade face was visible in the dark pitch room. Two more breaths were heard, but the devil was not interested, his whole body and eyes only on Isabella.

I spin around to find a woman I haven't seen before coming around from the side of the house. She is tall and thin. Jet black hair and milky white skin in stark contrast. Her eyes are a fiery red which is the only difference from her brother. She looks just like Thanatos. “Eris.”

It didn't end well for him as the story progressed. The Pink Devil- The Pink Devil is one of the main antagonist of this story. She is the evil version of Jennifer. She could possess Jennifer at anytime she feels like it and follows her wherever she goes. The Pink Devil is in her mirror, nightmares, when she has Sleep Paralysis, and does what Jennifer is afraid to do. She loves sex and BDSM; she only punishes men who treat women wrong. But it's revealed that The Pink Devil is a personification of Jennifer's father, who was abusive and tormented her. Anytime she thinks about her father, The Pink Devil appears.