Is Makima Evil Novels & Stories

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

The air becomes thick with tension as a dark figure emerges from the shadows. "You have come far, brave travelers," the figure says, its voice dripping with malice. "But your journey ends here." Amelia's heart races, recognizing the voice. It is none other than Markas, a former ally turned betrayer who had vanished without a trace. "Markas, what have you done? Why have you allied yourself with the ancient evil?" Markas smirks, his eyes filled with wickedness. "Power. That's what I seek. The ancient evil promised me riches beyond your wildest dreams, Amelia. You and your companions are insignificant in comparison."

“Knight… Knight… “I repeatedly moan his name but immediately back to my sanity. I sat down, I can see my self in the big mirror on the side how I messed up my own body. What is this? Did I turn to be a pervert because of the marked? I hugged my own self and can’t help to cry, I already hate the idea that I am a mare recessive omega. Even me, I can’t accept my own self and worlds and people in my surrounding make it harder for me. How can other accept who they are without a problem? Even though other think they are disgusting or not acceptable in this world or they are different to others?

Reece walks around the room for a few short minutes before he stops suddenly looking at me, he runs over kneeling in front of me, but I look at him confused. "Why are you kneeling?" I asked confused, which makes him finally stand up straight. "Yasmin Bennett was the werewolf king and queens daughter, I remember hearing about you growing up," he said walking over to his computer typing things in, okay where the heck? "When Yasmin was a year old she was kidnapped from her bed late at night, her parents Lukas and Melissa have never stopped searching, but still haven't found her," he says turning his computer so we could see, it had a picture of a little girl with a little tiara on, I look close

“in a few “ he led her to a particular spot and told her to take it off. Camila ripped it off and jumped in glee. “we have dolphins in our pool” roman nodded and pointed forward. He’d cleared a hiking trail for them at the back of the house, since the house was near a small bushy hill. Camila jumped up and down in happiness, pulling roman in for a kiss. “eww” Matias exclaimed walking in on them “wow, you have dolphins in you pool, I think imma move in with you guys, you always get the good stuff” “no your not” then the two of them broke into an endless argument.

“That alien knows a private code only the two of us know. She also took the secret device from a hidden place whose unlocking combination even I forgot.” He looked at the floor gloomily. “So I’m facing two possibilities. Either this is someone very intelligent and reckless, or the corpse I buried truly rose and walked again.” Without Mike realizing it, a pair of eyes was watching from high up in a tree. Not far from there, among the dense leaves of an old pine tree facing directly toward the cabin window, Maia perched on a large branch, blending with the leaves shadowed by the dusk. Her right hand gripped a small binocular camera, and her eyes grew misty. “He… is still alive.”

At this point, Samael didn’t care what she chose as long as she talked to him. “Eva?” Misty whispered as she looked at her daughter. Prince Samael had gone looking for Misty to see if she could cheer Eva up. He was worried about her. Vampires were known to go days without food or sleep but he still worried about his beloved. “Eva?” Misty repeated. Misty has never seen Eva like this. Even when the news reached them that Eva’s parents had been killed she was sad sure but never to this extent. Samael watched as a single tear rolled down Eva’s cheek. The tear reminded him that she was, in fact, alive and not just a statue.

He waited affew seconds in case their were questiond, but silence filled the room. " Most people hover between good and evil, and they just have a murky aura. The problem is that people who lean toward evil present to her as monsters. The more miserable they are, the more grotesque they emerge. Now, about one month ago, she was doing a job for a man whom she had never met face to face. She unknowingly accessed a file that had been flagged to tip off the FBI–an agency tasked with finding and arresting criminals. Unfortunately, when she saw her client for the first time, the FBI was closing in on her. As the client approached, she realized that she had made a mistake. He was, in fact, a very e

"What if Doctor Morgan was telling the truth? Like there was really an existence of ghost in the cell." "But he was insisting that it was Anika who was crying out for help," Angelic added. "Angelic, I am not sure about this, but, it was not possible to happen. Sometimes, one way to know the truth behind a mysterious crime was through ghosting. The victim asked for help, it could be visiting someone in his dream or invading his real world. What happend to Anika was mysterious, I had encountered cases where demonic possessions took place. And it was not possible that it could happened."

The sound shook the chamber walls again. ⸻ “They deserve the truth.” ⸻ Amara’s pulse raced violently. ⸻ “What truth?” ⸻ Malakai’s golden eyes remained fixed on her. ⸻ “The hunters were never human.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ Lucian’s jaw tightened immediately. ⸻ “Explain.” ⸻ Malakai took another slow step forward. The hybrids around the room immediately lowered themselves farther. Completely submissive to him. ⸻