Evil Wife Novels & Stories

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

The smell of rotting flesh and vomit welled up as a dark figure began to climb up over the two females. Isabella shut her eyes a moment as light surrounded her protecting her at the same time. She saw a vision of an ancient forgotten race of men who were much taller and very evil. They had reddish hair and long skulls. Their eyes were dark and filled with malice. All at once she understood everything they had done and who they were today. The knowledge that was hidden on purpose by them flooded into Isabella all at once from deep within her mind. She opened her eyes. “So, you chose the smallest and weakest among us as your prey. You raped them. You killed them. You ate them. You are filth. Y

She just lost another. "Hahahaha! You think your weak unblooded body can do anything to me?" The Evil ask her and lift her up with her head. "Hmmm hmmm!" Delina mumbles furciously and try to kick Lily with her high heels but the heel just entered into Lily's body and pull of her legs. "Hey...let her go." "Put her down this instant!" Alex shouted. "OKAY!" The evil stated a forced smile and twist Delina's head with emerges force, killing her instantly.

"Oh, you have it all wrong, mother dearest. The devil never possessed me. I simply let the him fuck me instead. And it will be you who will be rotting in hell for your sinister acts." "You're a filthy whore. I should have given you away the second you were born. You did this to me. You are to blame for all the evil things I had to do. You should have died instead of my perfect Eve." A dark chuckle erupted from Lucifer as he leaned forward on his throne. His crimson eyes glowed as he looked down at the waste of space before us.

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.

“I told you not to hurt her. Take off the binds. She’s not some animal. Please.” Another word from Valentina and they let me go, though, the binds remain. I raise my eyes slowly and as they clash with the familiar intense blue, I recoil, my bladder tightening. She could wear a different hairstyle, fake the look of a concerned mother, but underneath all of that heavy makeup, there was evil. Bottomless, hungry, black evil. It oozes from her large pores and slips into my skin, festering, choking me until I struggle for every bit of air in my lungs.

"If you're capable of this monstrosity, what else have you done? Was Hector right about you? Did you infect him that time?" Eva's facade seemed to crumble, her expression shifting to one of malice. "Let's play your game, sister. What if I infected Hector? What if I murdered Milana? What happens now? Hector is fine now, and Milana... She's dead. Dead women tell no tales. Your bond with Dimitri might have deceived you into thinking you're important to him, but a bond can only get you so far." "Are you confessing?" I demanded. Eva snorted. "You're reaching, and I'm painting your picture perfectly. Let's continue. If I'm this big bad wolf as you believe, why am I committing these sins? For what

I had heard whispers he slept with Caroline without losing control but deep down I always believed that had something to do with Ariana. As if her presence anchored him. As if she dulled whatever curse ran through his veins. Perhaps being near her kept the monster contained. Or perhaps… It was already broken. “Who really is she to your master?” I asked quietly and the witch’s lips curled. “She is his bride,” she said reverently. “She is the Mother of Evil.” I almost laughed. Mother of Evil? Ariana who was sold by her parents?, hated by everyone who was supposed to love her?, kind?

She knew Lawrence wouldn't buy her lame excuse but it was also a plausible excuse for her actions. “You're good at many things, my dear. Why choose that path that would draw a lot of enemies towards you?" Lawrence suddenly remarked. " Like what, Grandpa? It's not like when I hide from these people they didn't pick on me. I'm tired of being sorry when I'm not the only one at fault. Technically, I'm the one who is wronged, yet I'm feeling sorry.” Eva mumbled in daze remembering all the things she had to go through against. Yes, she was bad. Evangeline Carter was evil, she is a vixen. She was well aware of all that, but they forgot that there was one thing she was truly genuine to and that was

The wise witch announced confidently and Valentina breathed hard. “I promised my land that when I will return, I will finish what I’ve started. Last time that evil man walked away with just a smack of fire torch on his face. This time I will stab him in the heart and rejoice at the fear in his eyes. I want to see the same terror in him I saw in my Katrina when she clutched her five-year-old to her chest and took their lives. I will destroy Baden just like they’ve stomped all over the Alvar.”