Evil Wife Novels & Stories

Releasing a frosty breath through his nose, he lifted his head from his bow and gave Eliane a wide wolfish grin. “Funny how sometimes, evil starts to grow when we desperately desire something. No matter how you do something good, you end up listening to the whispers of darkness instead.” Eliane looked at him sideward, like a mother proud of her son; a sister that welcomes her long-lost brother with unwavering open arms. “Evil is like a flower. When it blooms, it will keep on blooming…”

This much torture, abuse, humiliation, beating - she couldn’t take it anymore. She felt dirty, used, and she disgusted of herself. The door unlocked, she prepared to see Casper, but an old lady entered. The lady took a chair and sat beside her bed. Evangeline knew her. She was the same evil witch who abducted her. She disguised herself in the form of Natasha. Anger coursed through her, hatred burned her eyes. She glared at the old woman. "You know you can't escape this place. Right now it's your life. The sooner you will accept this fate, the better for you." The woman spoke.

he uttered. “Then what happened between you and Eve, why did you guys split?” “Eve is sociopathic, the only thing that flows through her veins is darkness, she has an overbearing obsession with power, but who can blame her, she is a wrath demon, and she took every drop of rage from her mother,” he explained, “Eve I was a good woman, but over a time jealousy sucked her in, crushing her humanity.” Damon continued. “How many types of demons are there in Hell?” I changed the topic,

With a casual flick of her foot, she kicked the bucket over. Dirty, gray water rushed across the flagstones, soaking into the hem of Eva’s frayed, oversized tunic and stinging the fresh cuts on her knees. Eva didn't cry out. She simply clamped her jaw shut, keeping her hands flat on the wet floor. "A daughter of the Ironwood bloodline, groveling in the dirt like a human peasant," Victoria laughed, a high, melodic sound that carried no warmth. She leaned down, her perfectly curled, dark blonde hair brushing against her shoulder as she whispered directly into Eva’s ear. "You are an embarrassment to our blood, Evangeline. Twenty years old, and not a single spark of a wolf inside you. You’re not

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

"Stop!" I repel the mantra over and over again, but it seems like my brain refuses to deliver the order to my feet to stop. I walk slowly to the guy who sits with sly looks. My feet moving on their own. My hands starts raising, my thumb is on the zipper of my jeans. My hands moving on their own by Blaze's order. "Stop!! Stop!!" "Stop! You... Evil stop!" "So.. I am an evil now?" He smirks, "But... You love the evil's touch right? You were moaning the last time I touched you, mmh... and your lips kissed me back. So what should I call you? The evil bride? The evil wife?

, she greeted. "It's nice meeting you too Melissa. I'm Eleanor", I greeted back. "I'll take you to your hotel Eleanor", she smiled. "Sure...let's wait till my friends join us", I looked back at our room. Our room. It feels nice right. Suddenly the door opened and the devil came fast towards me. No..no.. "You played really unfair my girlfriend", he smirked. "I'm not the type to play by rules my boyfriend", really Eleanor do you want to die. My inner voice shouted.

Jeniva puffed the smoke of her cigarette into her face again and laughed hysterically “did I go through all these efforts just to come here and untie you?” She inquired and bursted into laughter again. She was acting evil and her eyes were emitting fierce bitterness and hatred. She(Isabella) was scared. She tried to unite herself, putting all her efforts to it but Jeniva came closer and said “how about I help you” And slashed her cheeks with a knife. She screamed and shivered. Blood was gushing and that instant,she knew evil was about to befall her.

She chuckled and Vera recalled the earth shattering, toe curling orgasms he gave to her. Vlad is the best sex she has ever had. "I tried and he didn't like it..." She still remembers his bleeding knuckles. "You did?" She raised her eyebrows and praised her.. "My girl is learning... The thing is, what do you want now?" "He is too controlling and dominating... Thinks everything should be done as per his will..." Vera closed her eyes in frustration. "He is just so evil... I just want him to leave me alone " "He is evil because you are good, we need to ruin your good girl image... He thinks you are serene, calm, collective and angel fallen from heaven... Let's show him your devil's side..."

I narrowed my eyes at her, "Listen slut, insult my mate again and you'll wish you'd sat through that meeting. Secondly, I can tell, you open your legs for anyone who can give you a power trip. As you mentioned before, I have eyes. Why don't you go find a head warrior to fuck cause, I'm not interested. Compared to my mate, you're garbage, so stop making advances." She snarled before scoffing and turning sharply, "Faggots." Cyrus' growl reverberated through the room,