I Can't Stop Doting On The Most Evil Woman Novels & Stories

She choked out more blood but I didn’t care. “And alas, you didn’t even love the man you took from me. You’re just a selfish, miserly Rotter!” I roared. “You pull down anyone around that is succeeding— you’re the definition of evil, Ivanka. Lucil and Naí Sassaba almost lost their lives because of you. And not only that, your greed and vile nature lead you to burn down the entire GreyStone simply because you want to bring Cayden down too. You disgust me!” I was raging and the more I did, the harder I gripped her throat.

The cold seemed to come from everywhere. “Was it her?”Polly asked.”The woman in the portrait,the one I showed you?” “No,”Ginny said,obviously fighting back the hot tears stinging at her eyes.”It was someone else.Something else.Something dark and evil.After I was dressed,I sat in front of the mirror,to put my lipstick on and I saw her in it,she came out of the wall,filthy and haggard..she smiled..her teeth were rotten and she pointed her finger towards me…I was so frightened Polly,there were shadows all around her.She was evil.Whatever is in this house is evil…pure evil!”

Ria ordered the evil woman. “I will make you regret every pane of my windshield strewed,” she added and walked away. My shoulders deflated as I gloomily returned to my ugly abode. After some minutes, the evil woman returned to me, glaring like an angry lioness. Her dark stare made me shiver and my courage drained down the sink. “I am going to rip you, Nadia!” she groaned. Her rasping voice hit me like a thunderstrike.

After I returned home from traveling abroad, I found that our housekeeper had sued my husband and me. In court, she cradled her protruding belly and said with heart-wrenching anguish, "Gary and his wife are absolute scum! Under the guise of hiring a housekeeper, they lured me into their home, tied me to a bed, and abused me. "The child I'm carrying is Gary's!" Her mother, meanwhile, was sobbing uncontrollably. "Those two monsters have ruined my daughter's life. They deserve the death penalty!" No sooner had she spoken than a chorus of curses against my husband and me erupted from the gallery. "That scum is utterly brazen. He didn't even show up for the hearing! He must be punished sever

I ask urgently. “When the day comes that you yield to the woman with hair as dark as night, lips the shade of cherry and skin like milk; when you allow her evil to bleed within you… pay heed, for then, shall you bring doom to the world.” He says, I can see the layer of sweat on his forehead as he struggles, his eyes flickering from green-gold to red. My heart clenches at his words. Evil. Am I evil? I don’t know what to make of that. I refuse to believe that I am… what have I done that is so wrong - that makes me evil?

Even though my question may sound silly, I'm just trying to find an answer from the mouth of the evil woman behind bars. “Oh, you asked why? Well, I just want to. I'm tired of being a good person and not gaining anything. So I'd better be a bad woman. Hey, by the way, you said I was bad even though I didn't hurt you at all. I'll let you sleep comfortably in my territory.” Helena's face is now bright red as if she wants to pounce on me.

she cried desperately. She seemed to realize I would not agree, so she squatted and covered her face to sob loudly. When I turned around without hesitation and walked away, her malicious voice rang out behind me. "Luna Hill! Don't think that you've won just yet! You're so cold-blooded, you'll get what's coming to you!" I did not flinch. Karma was real, and I intended to be her karma this time.

Jonathan’s story I was already in front of her and I saw no trace of remorse or regret. Her eyes expressed so much hatred that it was impossible for me to make eye contact without frightening me. This woman's mind was so evil and twisted that even ten sessions of hypnosis would not have been enough to reveal all that she had done; how many people caused them pain; how many souls she send to the other world.

She didn’t see the camera in the light fixture. She didn’t see Nathan’s screen. She didn’t see the trap tightening, one quiet click at a time. The trap was finally in motion.

“We are not going to talk about that evil woman. It's a celebratory night. Let's keep it that way.” Mama turns sharply. “Don’t call her evil.” Luciana looks at her like she’s lost it. “Mama, let's be real, I know how much you loved her, but remember she was poisoning you. If we hadn’t caught her, you wouldn’t be here. So, she is evil and I don't want to talk about her.” Mama’s face drops. The tension around the table thickens. All eyes shift back to Rowan. He exhales shakily,“I don’t even know how to say this.”