Evil Wife Novels & Stories

She drank the bottle as she spat on the face. The man face was unseen in the camera, so no one knew who it was. Aubrey legs wobbled and in a span of seconds, everyone could see through her façade, she was a bitch only destroying other people lives she was nothing but a bitch. Verbal comments were heard next, "you are truly a bitch" "What a shame" The MC took the mic "Well, since you cheated your way to the top, you are hereby eliminated from this career, everyone would use your type as an example, you bitch" even the MC couldn't hold back his anger.

What the hell is wrong with that woman? How could she reject me? Women didn’t reject me. Never. They threw themselves at my feet, begged for my attention, and practically stripped naked the second I looked their way. But Maren Cole, Maren fucking Cole, had the audacity to act like she was disgusted by my touch. Disgusted. My wolf snarled, pacing restlessly beneath my skin. He wanted blood. He wanted to hunt her down, pin her against a wall, and make her eat those words.

I slapped her again. Harder this time. She screamed. "Ethan, please!" she begged. "Please stop! I'm sorry! I'll leave! I'll go away and you'll never see me again, I promise!" I slapped her a third time. Blood trickled from her split lip. "Who sent you?" I asked. Isabella looked confused through her tears. "What? No one sent me. I did this on my own. I swear, no one..." "Don't lie to me," I said. "Victoria Wellington had a benefactor. Someone who called themselves 'the Boss.' Someone who funded her entire operation against Serena. Was it you?"

"You believed the baby's whispers, accused me of cheating, then drove me out with nothing. Why on earth would you think I still love you?" When he realized I, too, could hear the voice, his pupils widened in shock. "You heard it too?" I didn't answer. I only sneered. "If you refuse to accept the baby in my belly, then he has nothing to do with you." I had no desire to look at them any longer. I told our daughter to throw them out. But Ashley lunged forward instead, and somehow a fruit knife appeared in her hand. "If you won't agree, I'll kill you and the baby!" she screamed.

Sent it to my father with a simple message: Pay, or the world sees what you did. And he paid. Every time she asked. No arguments. Because she’d set up an insurance policy—some app tied to her phone. If she didn’t check in by midnight every day, the video uploaded automatically to every major pack forum, news outlet, and anonymous drop site. He couldn’t touch her. Couldn’t kill her. She was untouchable. She even tried to steal the empire outright. Fabricated documents claiming any married woman in the family could claim control. She thought she could marry someone off or twist the law enough to take it. But the will was ironclad. Eve’s father had been smarter than that.

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.

I press the play button and instead of it playing music just as it's name implies I heard my grandfather's voice,he actually recorded his speech and it says thus; "Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

It is said that eventually, the locals put this devil woman to rest by sealing her in a tree trunk and starving her to death. Her demented cackle can still be heard in the halls some trees in Igodo forest. But Matendechere reported to her close relatives in a vision that that spirit is now totally evil, it tempts her daily. It wants revenge, they are angered with the king, he took their lives and that they will only rest if their blood is finally avenged.

She saw my confusion, leaned in close to my ears, and said in a low voice, “He is the definition of a devil's incarnate. He's violent, cruel, and vicious, and rumours have it that he hates women the most. He can kill without batting an eye. Even though most of the big shots in Ivory City would always try to please him and seem friendly to him on the surface, they avoid stepping on his toes at all costs because he retaliates with the worst punishment possible.” Elise said in one breath, looking at me with a look that said, ‘You just messed with the devil.’

Burning in the blazing fire of lust and power, Evangeline forgot the difference between right and wrong, I literally lost my mind when she uttered proudly. “I would have spared Lady Isabella from my wrath, but that old hug started resisting the magic. So, I had to change my face and torment you in person, Lizette. Trust me, it was a treat to watch your dummy, teary face …” “Enough, Evangeline!” She took the advantage of my respect for Vincent’s mom, blackmailing me with my obedience. I had no mercy left for that vile woman. So, I didn’t waste a moment and snarled at her.