Evil Stepsister Novels & Stories

"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?

Evelina looked just as clueless. The ground between the pillars cracked open, separating Evelina and I, revealing a swirling pit of darkness. From its depths, a creature could be seen slowly rising to the surface—a monstrous being that seemed born from nightmares. Its body was a twisting amalgamation of jagged obsidian and sinewy shadows, its glowing red eyes scanning the clearing above with malevolent intelligence. Long, clawed limbs scraped against the stony sides of the crevice it was trying to crawl out of, and black smoke billowed from its gaping maw with every breath. The pillars began to emit a soft glow, their carvings illuminated. The words and letters of the riddles began to shift

Why were they, who were considered as part of the best forces of the Undead, here? “I agree with my sister Elder. This is just a waste of time.” The other Beastgirl added, in complete agreement with the first. Indeed, the one they spoke to, was an Elder, and he wasn’t just any Elder. He was the one they called Elder Sand! As for the women next to him, they were Eva and Marie, the Blood Witches! If the Beastmen who were here knew of their true identity, many of them would have fainted in fear and shock!

A single tear dropped from Eva's eye. “ I also didn't mean to do this Sasha but sister revenge does this to one. I hope you'll be happy among the heavens. We shall meet again but not in heaven. I know I will not enter there.” She wiped her tear away. Thinking of the task at hand. She mumbled the spell she had been taught. “ Ewan Saj wess Deavag!( Make this one Evil!) ” She chanted. Then she stared at the baby in her arms who this spell had been made for.

Parie thought of something, the only thing she can think of at the moment, and ran to where Eve is, using her mana to let her body glow so she can catch Eve's attention. The glow made Eve's eyes hurt, so she opened it a little bit to see where it was coming from; only to see a little fairy-like creature in front of her. "A-A fairy...?" The glow was blinking as if trying to tell her something before it went to Alesteria and jumped up and down. Eve was confused, hesitantly reaching her hand out to the fairy-like creature but instead of actually touching it, Eve touched Alesteria's hand. The moment that she did, Alesteria's mana seized and the air suddenly went back to normal, many of the child

Neil sighed “But somehow, one of the students who came under Master’s tutelage was not appreciative of Master’s intentions and teachings. He must have learned in secret while the master was teaching. And once he felt that he had learned enough he left master’s discipleship and started his own sect.” “The technique Eva used is very similar, but it is demonic act where the bug that she nurtured is almost like a killer bug. Mr and Mrs Walter were made to ingest the eggs.” “Why would mom and dad eat that?? Ewww!” Veronica was first to react as she made a disgusted puking expression. “It could have mixed with any food or drink. You wouldn’t even know.” Neil continued as he saw their unconvinced e

Nora’s heart continued trembling as she walked back into her room, her pulse racing from what she had just seen. Eve’s reflection… changed and twisted dark…the thought burned in her mind. She had suspected her stepsister of having wicked intentions, but this was something far worse. How could she be using dark magic? Something forbidden and deadly. If Alpha Alex knew this, would he eventually see Eve’s true colors? Or was he too lost under her spell to care about the truth? She shut the door silently behind her, resting against it to catch her breath. The smooth stone Elder Moscus had given her felt like it weighed a hundred pounds in her pocket before she placed it in Eve's floorboards.

Another mover hoisted her up by the throat, her heels scraping for purchase that didn't exist. Every one of them, dragged off the floor like rag dolls. Legs kicked. Fingers scratched. But it was like watching insects caught in the jaws of lions. “L-Let…go...please..." Eve choked out the words, her voice strangled, her face contorted in terror. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she fought with every ounce of strength she had.

I whispered. "I know!" Eva said, holding one of my hands and kneeling on one knee as a medieval knight. "You don't have to explain. I understand. You must have been forced, right?" What? ! I'm dumbfounded. Eva began to immerse herself in her story and tell it vividly. "Rumor has it that the Black Valley Pack's alpha is a demon. He is cruel and ugly. He killed countless girls. One day, a pure and beautiful girl attracted his attention. He couldn't control his urges, so he... ... Selena, which pack are you again?"