Facing Evil Novels & Stories

“You have to get out of here.” “What?” Noah frowned, doubting his ears. Jone jolted his head up and grabbed Ophelia by both shoulders, his eyes piercing through to her soul. “They are coming!” “Evil is coming!” He yelled out. Ophelia started to feel her own heart starting to panic despite not understanding the gibberish language. “Jone, what is evil?” she asked. “Evil killed your clan!” Jone yelled out. “Evil is who you have been looking for all these years and now they are coming for you!”

he said. The woman shook her head slightly; there was a deep sadness in her eyes. "The person you'll fight won't be the Ancient alpha Kael, my son," she said. "What you'll face... is a very ancient evil. A primordial evil." Then she extended her hands to him and touched his chest. "The only thing that can stop it is inside you..." Joe hadn't fully understood, but the fear in his mother's eyes had left a heavy anxiety inside him too. "So what are we looking for here? What am I supposed to realize right now?" he asked.

It wasn't conclusive—not yet—but it was enough to make my instincts snap awake like a wolf catching a scent. And not just because of the money. No. Because I knew exactly how this game played out. I'd seen it before. The name of a facility that didn't exist. The promises printed on glossy brochures. And behind it—the real face of the operation: Concrete floors. Broken fans. Bodies that kept working even when they shouldn't have been standing. I squeezed my eyes shut, and for a second the present thinned out like bad reception. Saw him again—he was barely older than Mateo, hunched over vats of chemicals, coughing so hard he could barely breathe.

Her face settled into a grimace when she saw a couple of Hallowed in the distance, both with rifles in their hands, and both aimed at her. Without any hesitation, she ducked away just as they began to fire on her. Bullets struck the cobble all along the streets and the walls, and caused cracks and fractures to spider out in their wake. And as Eva ran in a wide circle around them, their bullets also struck the Hallowed in between them. They were cut down as their own kind shredded them from behind. She narrowed her eyes as she realized that their simplemindedness made them uniquely dangerous. They were free of all morality, but at the cost of undying loyalty. That gave them the ability to des

"Look Loli, I really don't know what your problem is but let me clear a thing. I am really not interested in coming in between anyone. So please stop doing this. I miss us when we were friends." Hearing me Loli rolled her eyes and said, “I don’t want a friend like you, who stabs me in the back pretending to be nice just in front.” “What? What are you even saying?” Eva asked in disbelief. “Even saying? Huh! Really?” she scoffed looking away and added, “You know what? You have two faces, Eva, one to show the world and one the evil one which you hide behind that good face which no one is even aware of.”

who treated everyone kindly even if they didn't deserved it, even when they treated me evilly… After another lesson with Melisa ended I had some time to revalue my life ideals, and new rules of acting towards people. It was hard to overcome my habits, and I was not going to change to “villainess” that Melisa mentioned, but I felt I needed to say few words loudly to myself standing in front of the mirror, just to acknowledge them.

Bonolo said, "it's enchanted, we have to get across, or we plummet into the river." Dante's eye met mine, "So, basically we all have to spill our darkest secrets to get to the evil-looking cave on the other side, or the platform will plummet us to our deaths?" Bonolo nodded at Dante. "Fan fucking tastic." He growled, "I nominate anyone but me to go first." The platform shook, and we plummeted further down. The sound of the rushing river became louder in my ears. "Well, someone goes first, or we're all going to die!"

Even in his dishevelled state with his clothes torn to shreds, he was still very excited and immediately pounced upon Evilasius once again. Seeing Zayn’s antics, Evilasius’ eyelids twitched ferociously as he dubbed Zayn a madman. “I couldn’t tell that you’re so capable, but I’m going to put an end to this. Time to die!” Evilasius’ expression grew even more ferocious. He began to give everything he had so he could fight against Zayn once again. “Well done!” Zayn did not retreat in the face of Evilasius’ attack. Instead, he swiftly stepped forward and swung his fists repeatedly, throwing heavy punches.

“What’s going on Legion?” “There is a problem downstairs.” “What?” “The Burning Devils President Pyro is down there looking for you Angel.” They both looked to me, but what the hell should I tell them.

he exhaled, then joined his forehead with hers, his hands still touching, they didn't want to stop, but he had to stare her in the face. "What are you doing here? When did you get here?" "Sofia, listen to me well. There are good and bad people around us. And even those who seem bad, are not. The other way around, there are good people disguised as evil. Whatever may, no matter who the people are, I want you to understand that it's in me that you will trust to the fullest." She looked right into his eyes. His were now injected with something she couldn't decipher. "Why do you say that?"