Evillious Chronicles Novels & Stories

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.

Ophelia laughed lightly, she said apologetically, “Zoran, I hope it’s not too much trouble for you?” “Of course not! Chairlady Lane, don’t worry. We have all sorts of medication to heal your disciples.” Zoran replied. Then his expression darkened. “So you’ve met The Ten Villains.” Ophelia asked curiously, “You know them?” Zoran nodded, “The Ten Villains were blood brothers. They’re infamous for their evildoings! They have hundreds of men beneath them, ruling over the Wicked Valley, causing havoc to the surrounding villages. To put it simply, they are a bunch of bandits.”

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

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

Once again, he was devouring her lips and caressing her tongue in aggressive strokes showing how much she was affecting him. This time she was in her full senses and her hands which were on each side, now rose up and pushed his chest to free herself. He wasn't supposed to kiss her. This wasn't meant to happen. It forbidden. It's a sin. The virtuous conscience within her head stopped her for the second time getting indulged in the fire of lust. Her futile attempts were dismissed with a warning growl and he pinned her hands above her head. This made her chest arched forward and her bullet like nipples brush against his chest making him groan in pleasure. She turned her face avoiding his sinist

But he planned to teach that brat to respect him and yet, his plan failed and he got one of his subordinate eaten by that monstrous thing, recalling the monster just then he felt a chill creep up his spine, he would leave this mansion but he will remember that brat and he will send him to join his parents very soon. Eva was watching Caleb from the side and she was suddenly questioning her decision, between him and the two teen inside that mansion, they were better than him, compared to them he came off as childish and unreliable, but she remembered that the Blonde although very aggressive and heartless, he seemed detached from the world around him. If she could hook up with him she would be

Alex inquired, but his question was met with silence. As the mysterious potion coursed through Alex's veins, unease washed over him. His vision blurred, and he felt a sudden surge of power and vitality, but at the same time, an unsettling darkness crept into his mind. The room seemed to distort, and he struggled to maintain his balance as he gripped the table for support. Azaroth observed him closely, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "Enjoying the taste of power, are you, halfling?" he taunted. "Remember, there's a price to pay for meddling with forces beyond your comprehension."

The girls were like lost souls, clinging to whoever they could to avoid being thrown off, struggling to hold on and avoid being caught in the middle, leaving them with no support. Celina struggled to hold on, but before one spin ended, another began, and she felt her strength drained as her grip loosened. Just as she thought she was about to be thrown off, a strong arm wrapped around her. Celina turned her face back and accidentally brushed against Joyce's face. The proximity was too close for comfort, making her want to pull away, but the chair's movement seemed to defy her intention, tilting forward and causing her lips to touch his.

she mused, her voice carrying a sense of wonder. Valen nodded, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he observed the young heroine's enthusiasm. "Indeed, Elysia. They are the chronicles of an era long past, a time when darkness cast its ominous shadow upon the realm."