Evil Within Ch 9 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mom. Evelyn’s face was desperate, terrified, reaching for me. Our eyes met. My mouth was saying something. But I couldn't hear what. Then I turned away, getting on the helicopter. Leaving her there. “No… Fuck! NO! Mum!!!” Another flash. "Sit." I watched the most powerful Alpha in the northern territories drop back into his chair like a puppet with cut strings. I fell. And now I was still falling. Still falling. Into darkness that had no bottom. The flashes kept coming.Showing me things Selene was currently doing with my body. * * *

I couldn't help but smile through the pain, noting how Charlotte's resolve remained unwavering in the face of pure evil. Evil she shouldn't even be in a room with, let alone facing, while I remained pinned like a butterfly to a board by some sick and twisted psychopath. I clenched my jaw as I fought against the malevolent powers that choked me. But it was pointless, despite our earlier triumph. He was too strong- and I was smart enough to know that I needed to preserve my energy for when I got free from his invisible chains.

Nelanian could hear the clicking sound his knees made when they almost buckled. “ The necessary evil serves as a counterbalance. There is Good and Evil, just as there is black and white, light and darkness. We don't do what you do for the sake of self-preservation; we do it to keep the balance. Most people utilize the Manna Fields to create positive energy, while others use it to create negative energy. There are abnormalities within those two groupings. It is our responsibility to correct any inconsistencies and maintain the balance between the two sides. The nature of the anomalies is something we can't predict. One could be a vicious tyrant who murders his subjects and violates their huma

"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.

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…”

Fighting for her life to get back to her mates before the evil takes over her realm. Sable found herself surrounded by an eerie darkness as she was transported into the realm of pure evil. The air hung heavy with malevolence, causing her breath to hitch in her chest. Every step she took sent shivers down her spine, as if the ground itself was tainted with the essence of wickedness.

Daniel asked, "How did you escape?" "I told Zelik a story which killed him." Vala told him, walking slowly towards them, her chains which had loosen itself from her wrist, rattles on the floor. "Once, there lived a powerful evil sorcerer who wanted to rule, this sorcerer has two best friends who are like him. One day, this sorcerer decided to kill his two best friends and take their powers away from them, but what he didn't know was that, his two best friends knows his plans and were ready, when he casted the net on them, the two best friends outsmarted the sorcerer, they lifted the net up and flew away." she added as she passed Daniel and went over to where Zelik dead body lay, raising one

They walked up to me. I didn't want to do this. I shut my eyes, feeling the surge of adrenaline in my veins. Time to hunt. “Do you know what they say about following the devil to the dark?” I asked, turning to face them. The dim light barely reached that part of the alley. I stood there quietly, my expression changing as I stared at them. They looked startled. One retracted his steps. The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball.

“You took it. The recording. Why?” She laughed softly and mockingingly. “Why do you think? Some things are better left in the dark. Your father understood that. Darrius understood it. You… you’re still playing the knight.” I reached for the envelope. Her grip tightened. “Touch it, and I’ll make sure Eve never looks at you the same way again.” My hand froze mid-air. The rain kept falling, soaking us both, turning the street into a mirror of blurred lights and shadows. I could feel the wolf rising again—claws itching under my skin, teeth aching to bare.

Chapter 28 – The Curse Valenfort’s earth cracked. From the city’s core, black blood boiled like lava, spreading through ruined streets. Above, the moon vanished entirely — only crimson reflections on collapsed towers. Lucien opened his eyes amid ash. Everything was eerily silent, save his slow, heavy heartbeat. In his hand, Evelyn’s blood-drop still glowed faintly — fragile light in the apocalypse. He remembered the final moment: her breath, broken voice, sorrowful gaze as she dissolved into the gate.