Evil Times Two Novels & Stories

“Let me guess, the mate bond isn’t as strong as you expected?’ “How did you know?” I asked, shocked. “I had my suspicions, this confirmed it. She has what is called Fatun Duplici,” H said seriously. “Double Destiny?” I asked. “What does that even mean? I have never heard of it.” “It simply means she has a mate for each side of her. A demon mate for her demon side, and an angel mate for her angel side. The connection she has with the angel is weakening your connection with her and vice versa. Only when she truly chooses a side with the full power of the bond take effect.” Valac explained. It instantly made sense to me why the pull she felt towards me wasn’t as strong as I had expected it to b

But then I saw her picture and my entire world shifted. At first, I thought she must have had a twin or some sort of doppelgänger. Even now, as I stood at the back of this cathedral, I almost convinced myself that I was still wrong, that I was simply seeing things. That my mind was still fogged from last night, still drunk off her taste, and that was why I was seeing her in this woman. But then she turned and our eyes met. And the way she immediately paled, the way her eyes went wide with shock, confirmed it all for me.

As expected, even when given another chance at life, Sia could only resort to her despicable tricks. When we shared a dorm in my previous life, she loved video calling Joel right inside the room. He was a playboy with plenty of fetishes, and to entertain him, she often took lewd photos of us after showers when we were barely dressed. She would mostly do that to me. The worst was when she deliberately video-called Joel as I was changing. She yanked my curtain open and pointed the camera at me. I slapped her phone to the ground and screamed at her, then stormed out of the dorm that very night.

‎ ‎Not yet. ‎ ‎Especially not with Victor already growing suspicious. ‎ ‎Yet the order had come. ‎ ‎And orders weren't optional. ‎ ‎Slowly, Adrian deleted the message. ‎ ‎Then sat back in silence. ‎ ‎Because Phase Two meant one thing. ‎ ‎Emily Vale was about to become the center of the storm. ‎ ‎ ‎--- ‎ ‎Near dawn, Elena finally reached the deepest level of Project E.V. ‎ ‎The final encryption barrier fell. ‎ ‎A new folder appeared.

Host Eva has demonstrated absolute control over her territory, eliminated all internal threats, and established a dominant hierarchy over local survivors. The text blinked twice, the blue light turning into a warm, golden color that made the skin on my arms feel hot and alive. [System Announcement: Volume 1 Complete. Host Eva has established a solid foothold in the apocalypse. Preparing to unlock Volume 2 Global Map Expansion in twenty-four hours. Sleep well, Host.]

Focused on the cars gliding by, shining and wet. “What good is exorcising the fruit while the branch remains?” the devil whispered from the past, from that night he guided her hand to make the second cut. Harrow’s globes had fallen to the floor first, the plastic—a thick sheet, she now noticed, covering the couch, the carpet, crinkling and crackling as she knelt—slick and sloshing with blood.

He did his best to make out the faces of the two witches as they held onto Theo while they teleported back out, but they looked far too blurry and distorted. Tillie stayed behind. “There, you see. The deal is done.” Valkyr looked curiously at the animal carrier. “This was quite clever,” he said with a grin. “Good-bye, vampire. You have no reason to see me again,” Tillie said as she slowly disappeared. “Did you manage to get a look at those witches?” Valkyr asked while keeping his eyes locked on the carrier containing his son. “They were too quick for me,” Jeremiah said, apologetically.

She had an orgasm so intense that her ears rang and her legs refused to stand up. Damn! She would have never come here if she had known he was in the shower. Emma's stomach tightened and her heart began to pound as she noticed him getting closer and closer until he was right behind her. In the mirror, their gazes finally met, and a mischievous smile spread across his face. "Perhaps you are recalling the last time. Aren't you? Do you want it again hmm? Do you want my fingers inside?" he teased and saw how her eyes widened in fright and how her breaths quickened. He received his response. No!

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

Albeit the situation before them, the mysterious man was not affected and continued to make love to her lips, amazingly gentle and skilful in his conduct. A series of images appeared before her, and her head throbbed with pain. Amidst the agony, she recognized it was a memory of her with Jing Yue, and they were in the elevator, as they were now. She saw everything clearly, the force of their attraction, and how they were in a similar position, and had almost kissed. Only that now, it had become a reality. He pulled away the second he realized she was in agony, and she crouched on the floor of the elevator, with her hands on both temples.