Evil Sister Novels & Stories

Releasing a frosty breath through his nose, he lifted his head from his bow and gave Eliane a wide wolfish grin. “Funny how sometimes, evil starts to grow when we desperately desire something. No matter how you do something good, you end up listening to the whispers of darkness instead.” Eliane looked at him sideward, like a mother proud of her son; a sister that welcomes her long-lost brother with unwavering open arms. “Evil is like a flower. When it blooms, it will keep on blooming…”

Swearing and calling us devils, just makes me smile. “We’re devils, so you should be aware, that devils never stop. Never quit, and don’t burn in the inferno we just walk through it, now speak.” My words taunt him and he nods, he looks like he might puke, or pass out, either isn’t good. “They are using Daisy.” “We know that already!” Calix’s anger grows and the knife swings removing another finger. Ryan screams again, trying to break free, it’s a useless attempt to escape, my restraints aren’t toys.

Something clawed at my chest. “Baby, look at me,” I whispered. “Iris.” She finally looked at me. But what I saw in Iris’s eyes wasn’t her. It was nothing. Utter silence. A void so deep it scraped the inside of my chest. The corner of her lips pulled up slightly. “Maverick, Rhoda isn’t dead. She’s not, okay?” She let out a sharp, humorless laugh. “Evil doesn’t just die like that. Evil thrives. There’s no way she’s dead. She’s not dead. She’s not…”

The rain begins to pour down, blurring the sight of both of them. The Elder Miss runs in circles and through conflicting pathways to confuse the maid. With no where left to run, she has no options but to hide in one of the many abandoned and voided settlements. They are all dominated by dust, spider webs, and broken down objects. She settles herself in one of the worn down cabins, hiding behind a large wooden barrel. A distance away, Zi Yan can hear the maid begin yelling and kicking stuff. "Elder Miss.. You are a kind person. If you sacrifice yourself, I can save my family of ten. Help me out, will you?"

My eyes opened in a flash and I was back, my hands feeling the clasp of the invisible ropes again. "How can you be so despicable?” I wept, feeling defeated, while the witch laughed viciously with exultation. "That's a compliment dear. Well, not just your dear father, but I might also enlighten you with the fact that I murdered your lovely mum too. I released her from her misery while she was in labour with you,” she exclaimed, in a sing-song manner. This new revelation had a storming effect on me as my heart cursed her bitterly. Words like vicious and sinister were too petty to describe her, as she was someone beyond any usual evil this world had probably ever seen.

“Seriously, Lana, what the fuck are you doing and who are these women?” I wave my hand toward each woman, “These… are my sisters. Let me introduce you to Death, War and Pestilence.” My sisters’ eyes glow with malice as they circle Bree like sharks circling their prey. Bree’s chest heaves as she looks into my eyes, “Please don’t do this, Lana. You’re my sister, and I love─”

Some even trembled as if it was them that those words were directed at. Christine looked up at her oldest sister completely shocked and scared when she heard her. This time she was not faking her fear, because she was really scared of what Eva was saying. Flashes of memories when she disobeyed or annoyed Eva in the past flooded into her head. Just because she was now Mark's fiance, she had totally forgotten about what and who her sister was. Eva was a female demon that had escaped from hell and came to wreck havoc on earth. “This crazy woman!" Mark seethed angrily when he heard Eva's words. He couldn't control his rage and raised his hand up to slap Eva across the face.

thought Stella. The evil witches is not like the regular witches. The regular witches are hideous looking, green face, or pasty looking. The evil witches have flawless skin. They have no warts, they have no flaws, and they have no issues with their pretty face. They are beautiful women. They are perfect in every aspects. The evil witches have long black hair with grey eyes. They have pale and white skin. They are gorgeous looking and have natural seductiveness. They have a slender and sexy body that is undeniably attractive. No men could resist them once they sleep with them. That is the evil witches story.

Maria blinked. "However," the woman continued, creepy smile in tact. "I am Elaine, the Queen of Evil and, of course, the pleasure is all yours." Maria was positive that her head was spinning from all the talking the woman had just done. As her mind struggled to process the words, the woman spoke again.

Aradan crept on all fours like a bewildered beast, and he was blind and ill from the terror. As the blade was drawn, it sounded. 'Do what you want, evils; but if it's possible, I'll stop you.’ Said Charlotte. But a gigantic Lycan standing in the distance. “The evils will fade away, and people will be terrified to approach them. Evils are situations in your life that are incongruent. Afflictions that have followed you around like a shadow are known as evils. Anything that isn't part of your natural destiny is evil. Evil loads, demonic attachments, and superfluous luggage are all examples of evils…” she said as she rose.