Hush Novel Malevolent Novels & Stories

Determined. Something stirred within Chloe, battling against the fear that wrapped around her like cutting chains. Whatever it was waking up inside of her reacted to the presence of this male as he dominated the space around them. The winds had cut across his cheeks and nose to leave them pink and flecks of snow clung desperately to the wisps of jet black hair peeking out from under his woollen hat. He looked different in what appeared to be fatigues. There were crisp sharp edges that were almost as deadly as the assault rifle strapped to him. The black of the material seemed to absorb the light around it. He looked deadly and it had Chloe's mouth drying up as a curious thirst wracked her. A

The shadowy figure from his dreams, the malevolent presence that lurked in the depths of his subconscious, began to stir with renewed vigor. One night, under the canopy of stars and the silent watch of the mountain ash, Morekish consulted with his mother about the ominous signs. The nexus, the cosmic gateway, seemed to resonate with a disturbance that rippled through the realms. His mother's eyes, reflecting the wisdom of ages, revealed a mix of concern and determination. "Morekish, the adversary you sense is a remnant of a time long past. An entity that seeks to exploit the nexus for its own dark purposes. It is a force that has been thwarted before, but its persistence threatens the delica

CHAPTER 11 The moment you are in there's intense feelings of anxiety and the feeling of being constantly watched, no locals from any village, including Namamali have ever dared to enter. People have stayed away because they fear and they know very well that if they enter, they will never find their way out. The forest has a mass grave containing thousands upon thousands of dead rotting bodies, ultimately, massacred by demons. Evil forest is impenetrable, the only forest with total darkness. The forest is actually haunted by werewolves, witches, and the devil himself. So for Nina to go inside, it was like signing her own death certificate.

My mind drifts to Savannah fuelling my hunger to save her, my hunger to survive. How can I let her live in the Villa with such a monster? A man who doesn’t have an ounce of empathy within him. Does he have no compassion for women whatsoever? I’m sure there are laws in the Elite Families bible about harming women and children. He's the devil incarnate, a grim reaper with a heart as black as coal, a grinch who steals joy and a boogeyman, who haunts your dreams all rolled into one. Don Valentino is like a dark and stormy night, causing the air to grow thick with the stench of fear and desperation.

I stated. "Lust is said to be based around the body and by your body language not only do you show confidence but you practically exfoliate desire, in a dangerous way showing the connection between you and lust easily, so I take it you real name is Halu" I stated causing his eyes to widen. "I'll take that as I'm right, Halu is a demon based specifically around lust, desire, urge, hunger or craving for another that's what makes it so dangerous the fact that people will be devoured in it creating one of the seven deadly sins" I stated before looking at Cyrus.

Daniel was pissed that he was overruled and he stormed out of the room. “If Wrath is coming, I’m not going to stick around, I wouldn't want to have to send him home right after he shows up.” He murmured as he made his way back to the room. What seemed like hours passed.Then the Hotel doors swung open and in walked a heavy-set man with red hair, and a blonde woman dressed in all green.Envy, Gluttony and Wrath had arrived and were ready to set the city of Boston on fire.

And I would fight for that hope with every breath. The fire’s orange glow flickered over the faces of my packmates, their expressions tight with worry as the night deepened around us. Even Silas, ever the calm sentinel, carried a shadow behind his eyes—a weight none of us could ignore. We had returned from Frostwillow bloodied and haunted, but with knowledge we couldn’t unlearn. The cursed wolves were not simply animals twisted by darkness; they were driven by something far more malevolent, something ancient. I lay on the rough blankets in my tent, the ache of exhaustion pulling at my limbs. But beneath the familiar pain of bruises and fatigue, there was a new sensation—a subtle fluttering d

the man said before shoving me into the back of a van. "Wow she is gorgeous, but I can already imagine what she is concealing there," one of the men muttered, stroking my thighs as his companion hit his hand off me. “Ouch! What are you doing?" he asked. "Helping you dodge a gunshot from the Boss," he said, as his companion instantly returned his hand and smiled devilishly at me. "Dammit, I would not mind starting the fun here, you know," he said. "Look, you best let me go or prepare to meet your end," I threatened, but they both merely glanced at each other and laughed.

He ignored my answer and continued to listen. "Buona sera, I'm Brigoure Cyprus Hale the former leader of the Hales Organization. I just want to thank you all for coming tonight and I'm actually here to welcome the new leader of the Hales Organization; My son, Brigor Damaris Hale!" "What the fuck?" Valerius said. "Holy spirit?" I said can't believe what is happening. He's in good terms with his family now? "Good evening, I'm Brigor Damaris Hale also known as Brigor Sapphirus Griffin the elder son of Brigoure Cyprus Hale and Maria Rosalina Hale."

It stopped so suddenly that the screeching sound was heard. The door of the black Mercedes Benz swung open, and a tall guy came out, his sleek hair swaying with the wind, falling on his forehead, and covering his grey eyes. The rolled-up sleeves of his black shirt were displaying his muscular arms effortlessly. His aura seemed so dark and powerful that the two boys seemed to be frightened by his manly presence and they walked past them quickly, not daring to look back. It's him! She's not expecting him. Not at this hour or place. Emma stayed glued to her place, biting the insides of her lips. His dominant aura had always made her uncomfortable. He's mysterious.