Is Makima Evil Novels & Stories

“I’m merely a peacemaker. We all have our own worlds to deal with and I make sure our ideals do not clash.” “Tell me, Miaka,” Rihero leaned forward, placing his hand under his chin. “Exactly how accepting is your world? Are they going to support a hybrid King? Knowing that demonic hybrids had been the most unstable of all before they were dealt with by the Ancients?” “Enough!” My patience just snapped and the entire room was engulfed in flames. “You’re not looking to get stronger, you’re obsessed with me! I’m not someone you can jerk around, Rihero. My people will stand by their King and you know that better than anyone else. So stop this madness!”

They were being shameless, giving Kiara suggestions on how she should punish me next. "She likes to ride on a díck, right! If she crosses you again by ignoring your words or provoking you, just hand her over to the cruelest warriors in the pack. The ones who have monster cóck and high séx drive! They'll rip her pussy apart!" Darci suggested. "I'll consider that." Kiara laughed while others appreciated Darci for her creative mind. I felt like I was thrown into fire by them all. Getting up, I ran to my room and shut the door. Luckily, Neville was gone.

Mirage Maja sneered at them (especially at Eureka), “Soon your precious New York will fall before my might! And I will over run your earth with my armies and creatures!” Eureka was bleeding at several places from the terrible struggle that she had put up against the upgraded evil Mirage Maja. “I will kill off half of your precious earth’s population and repopulate it with my Succubinos. The Succubino Land has become quite overpopulated,” she grinned evilly down at Eureka. “How do you like the taste of your own blood? Soon I will make you drink the blood of captured friends!” Eureka had a cut in her mouth and she was actually tasting her own blood, how did the evil demoness know?

“Maika’s maternal side—Vienna… her lineage wasn’t just witchcraft. There’s black magic in her roots.” A silence thick with implication hung between them. Valus turned slowly, his eyes burning crimson. “That child… is a threat.” Marcus flinched. “He’s your grandson.” Valus didn’t answer. “I’m not suggesting we reveal him to the council,” Marcus said carefully. “But Maika has remembered. She will not rest. You know how relentless she can be.” “I know,” Valus said, voice heavy. “She has Vienna’s heart.” A long pause.

Mahira’s face was blank but Mak was in a frenzy, “Damn, is this guy crazy or what, is he a gangster, is this a kind of warning, Oh No! somebody save me, I still have to enjoy my youth, I have to look after so many girl friends, what if I die, what if... ,” “Shut up will you,” Mahira had to yell to shush him, “Its just a plant for God’s sake, don’t over react,” Mak was silent, “Well, I was just.. just thinking out loud, I am not scared of a cactus , damn you,” he said as he stood up to go to kitchen, “and damn that crazy stalker of yours.” Mahira really wondered sometimes, what did she see in Mak to have him as a friend even, she ignored him and returned to opening the note.

Mazikeen was securing the last buckle. "Are you comfortable, Seraphina?" I asked. She didn't answer. Her eyes were fixed on the window, her jaw clenched. I knelt beside her seat, my face close to hers. "Mazikeen," I began, my gaze sweeping over my second-in-command, "is a loyal companion. In some old texts, Mazikeen was said to be a succubus, one of Lucifer's most trusted. Powerful. Dangerous. She holds her loyalty above all else. Disrespect her again, Seraphina, and you'll face more than just her hardened face." I paused, letting the warning sink in. My eyes flickered back to Seraphina’s defiant profile.

My group and I get ready to fight against the massive yellow drill wisp. Back at Shattered Inkopolis. Emperor was looking over the land that he destroyed, Maeka looked at Emperor, holding Solaris’ necklace. Maeka then sees another inkling revived by Emperor, her name was Black Rose. “Planning to lash out at me after what I have done long ago?” said Emperor with a sigh. Black Rose and Maeka were shocked to hear what Emperor said, Black Rose and Maeka didn’t say a word. “Who’s this inkling?” Black Rose asked Maeka. “Emperor, one of Arnold’s inkling characters he created” said Maeka. “Its Inkcanius Maeka” Emperor interjected.

We feel his power, his malice, beating once again with life as strong and vengeful as ever. “It’s time,” I utter, disappearing and reappearing at the edges of Invictus land. Isolde looks over, nodding in respect along with the other makkares spaced out for miles, each accompanied by a sanguidae, forming a circle around the entire pack far beyond where I can see them. I can see the magical link tying each sanguidae to their respective makkari, not only allowing the makkari to manipulate their senses but somewhat temper their craze. Not by much, but enough to be of use.

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.

I ask. “Macon is over the imperial wolf pack that is south of us. There are two imperial wolf packs. One belongs to Macon and the other to Lester. Macon is unruly and vicious. Lester is more calm and easy to deal with than Macon. If my mother knew this, that might be why she wanted you dead,” Erick says. “Are you telling me that my brother is evil?” I ask. “He is more than evil,” Erick says. “Wan wants to take me to see him so he can tell me about my past,” I say.