Hush Novel Malevolent Novels & Stories

“Are you sure you do not want to switch sides? You know that the Malevolent world welcomes fallen angels with opened arms and pointed horns, right?” Michael the Loyal trembled. His eyes slanted upon squinting as he fisted his hands. Veins started to protrude around his forehead and neck as runes of silver and azure hue surrounded him in circular motion – forming a spell amidst the presence of the dignitaries of the three worlds. And before anyone could stop him, he unleashed his anger through holy flames formed into fist-sized balls racing to Maleficent’s direction. Biting her full-blown grin, Maleficent ordered Hunger through telepathy. ‘Do nothing.’

Centuries have passed and that girl, even when it's tough for me to concede, is probably dead. Thus, another girl, a grown-up lady is always appearing. This dilemma has been present for ever since year 2018 started, goddamn it! I paved my way through the Italian bar. The entrance was covered with beautiful and pink flowers with the neon letters La Fleur. You wouldn't expect that inside it was a bar full of monsters doing drugs, sex, and feeding on people. I saw a familiar man coming out of the counter and making his way to me. I grinned at him and nodded, letting my red pupil show – a way to greet your co-vampires. He did the same too.

["True, but in special cases, you're allowed to kill them. This is one of those special occasions." "Why is this a special occasion?" ["The Male protagonist gained a conscious."] "What do you mean he gained a conscious, didn't he always have one?" ["Not that kind, no, this one is against the world's control, he broke free of his fate and broke the link that allowed the world to not only influence him but also control him, it's like a book character coming to life and refusing to follow the path that was laid down for them."] " I see, but why is this so dangerous that the world itself wants me to kill him?"

It was a face that should not exist in the realm of the living, a face that exuded malevolence. As if pulled by an invisible force, I inched closer to the water's edge. The face beckoned me, and an insidious voice whispered in the recesses of my mind, promising secrets and power beyond imagination. I couldn't resist its pull, and a trance-like state enveloped me.

~ Introduction of the Characters :- •DAVIS GREY "Sexiest MONSTER in Human Disguise" "I'm nothing but a Monster, Sunshine", Davis Grey {Male lead of Book 2 'Sexiest MONSTER and His Possession'} •NEIL KHANNA "A Cold-hearted Handsome DEVIL Who don't believe in Forgive and Forget" "I'm Good but not An Angel" , Neil Khanna {Male lead of Book 3 'Devil's CRUEL Love'} •DANIEL MILLER

he whispered, raw and low. “I’ve only ever imagined having children with one woman. And she’s standing in my arms right now.” Her breath left her in a shiver. Before she could respond— A howl ripped through the night. Loud. Violent. Too close. The music shattered. Wolves tensed. Soldiers reached for weapons. Kael’s grip locked around her. “Stay behind me.” *** The windows burst inward. Rogues — three, four, five — snarling, eyes feral, bodies twisted with infection.

She grabbed it just as the door rattled violently. “Open up, little girl. We just want to talk.” The first Man said lazily. “Sure, let me roll out the welcome mat.” Sienna replied sarcastically. “Break it down.” The first Man growled. The door shuddered as they kicked it repeatedly. Sienna braced herself, clutching the paperweight. Just as the door splintered, a familiar voice rang out. “Drop your weapons. Now.” Enzo ordered from the hallway. The men hesitated, turning to face him. Enzo stood at the end of the hall, a gun in each hand, his expression cold and deadly.

Malachi was using the chaos to draw the wolves out of the shadows, exposing the pack’s identity so that the balance between humans and supernaturals would be broken irreparably. The maximum tension reached its peak when they arrived at the central square. Richard, Helena’s ex-boyfriend, had been seen in one of Malachi’s surveillance vehicles, acting as the financier of that destruction purely out of petty revenge. Old enemies were uniting under new cruel fates. For Richard, it was about possession; for Malachi, it was about power; for Dante and Helena, it was about existence. “Look!” Malachi shouted, his voice amplified by megaphones as he positioned himself on the roof of the police station

Lila, Cade, and Adrian looked toward it, hearts hammering. The pulse was deliberate, directed, almost intelligent. Harper hissed inside Lila’s mind: Ah… a new player. Perhaps… an ally. Or perhaps a threat even greater than me. Lila’s eyes narrowed. “Whatever it is… we’ll deal with it. Together.” But as the dust cleared, a horrifying silhouette emerged in the doorway—towering, cloaked in energy that seemed alive, eyes glowing with malevolence. This… this is worse than Harper, Lila whispered.

Me: Anu…bis? Anubis: Thank Heavens, boy! You had us worried to fucking death! Me: What?... Anubis… Stay with me, kid… Me: Who is that, Anubis? Anubis: Nathaniel, your bloodsucking parasite… Nathaniel: Coming from a dog that loves eating raw meat that is covered in maggots… Anubis: Anyways, you need to wake up… Me: I can’t… Nathaniel: That’s why I’m here… Let’s do this… Here’s the fun part.. No hard feelings, alright…