Evil Sister Novels & Stories

After I returned home from traveling abroad, I found that our housekeeper had sued my husband and me. In court, she cradled her protruding belly and said with heart-wrenching anguish, "Gary and his wife are absolute scum! Under the guise of hiring a housekeeper, they lured me into their home, tied me to a bed, and abused me. "The child I'm carrying is Gary's!" Her mother, meanwhile, was sobbing uncontrollably. "Those two monsters have ruined my daughter's life. They deserve the death penalty!" No sooner had she spoken than a chorus of curses against my husband and me erupted from the gallery. "That scum is utterly brazen. He didn't even show up for the hearing! He must be punished sever

Julian asked. “Any man would be a dead man walkin’ when going out somewhere with Evileen,” Derek said with a smirk. Cameron chuckled. “You think she’s evil because you can’t bullshit her.” “No. I think she’s evil because she’s a demon,” Derek clarified. “Who’s going to be a nun in less than a week,” Cameron said. “Those sisters don’t know what they are getting,” Derek said and then turned to Julian. “And neither do you. What’s up with you spending New Year’s Eve with the Devil’s imp?”

"Tryin' to play me out, like I don't know the fuckin' schedule Ros gave me! It says—right there in bold ass print—that Mistress Belladonna is supposed to come on after Trixie Tango! Not Barbaria—stupid ass, ugly ass, uppity ass heifer!" "A little racist, don't you think?" Like all the other newbies to Cibola City, Erika Lee was fully human without a hint of magical presence to her, despite her claiming otherwise. The scent of prey perfumed Erika as much as her knock of Chanel No. 5, and if she was smart, she would stop picking fights with apex predators like Bianca. "I mean Jillian can't help if she's a minotaur…"

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.

Her soft heart which was pure and naive just like her got broken into smithereens by his knife slicing words. But to her dismay, George remained unfazed by her tears. Instead, he let out a scoff and looked at her with a boring expression, “It isn’t a crime to call a thief a thief. Things were different back then but now you and your family are only traitors in front of us. And what Lord Ernest thinks, the same goes for the entire Heaven. Marrying a demon means to revolt, you can’t break the laws of Heaven which were made by our great ancestors and for that, you need to be punished and I will make sure of that.” His eyes shone with malice.

meanwhile in the sky good angel : Did you listen he wants to abduct her evil angel : let him good angel : but that devil will hurt her evil angel : did you forget who is she good angel : what do you mean evil angel : she is viranica roy no less than a devil good angel : he is cruel evil angel : you'll see what will happen

"I swear, I really don't know him that well!" "Dishonesty will get you nowhere. My faction has rules against harming women. Be thankful, Isabella of America. I would have easily gotten you to confess through torture—cut off your fingers one by one until you speak only the truth." But she was speaking the truth! Eric was literally the last person she would find herself dating! He and Vaughn were too similar—both were crazy! "I... like my fingers, actually." "Good. Then you will do as you are told, won't you?"

I wonder if I should take that as a red-herring. Beside Benson, Isabell Powers lets out a loud gasp making me steal a glance at her. She is dressed in a black pencil shirt and a red blouse. Her blonde hair is falling softly over her shoulders and as she looks at me, I can feel the feeling of disappointment and betrayal against her dead eldest daughter from her young daughter in the air.

“Don’t you know what forbidden means?” “I don’t understand you,” I denied. “Marga… Isabella… all your kids… Everything’s your fault, Eve.”

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"