Kill The Evil Man Novels & Stories

I twist, aiming low, but another hand clamps over my mouth, cutting off the sound before it can leave my throat. “Easy,” a voice murmurs near my ear. “We just want to talk.” I bite down hard. The man swears and tightens his grip. I fight anyway — knees, elbows, weight thrown back — but there are too many of them, moving like they’ve done this before. They drag me toward the van. This is it, a part of my mind notes distantly. This is the mistake. The door yawns open, dark and waiting. A gunshot cracks the air.

"Exorcising evil is our sacred duty, ma'am." Lucas, the mole-faced man, put on a profound, mysterious expression. From the cloth bag at his side, he took out an iron basin, poured in half a basin of what seemed to be ash, before lighting up a talisman and throwing it into the basin. Immediately, the ash ignited, sending up thick, acrid smoke as the iron basin rapidly grew scorching hot. "With the flames derived from the very sun, we shall purge this evil spirit! Ma'am, take off your son's shirt. I will apply these sacred ashes onto his navel and exterminate the evil spirit through fire!"

he informs and pushes the man to Riley. The man jumps forward and tries to run, his eyes enlighten at the chance to escape but before he can keep another step, Riley pulls him by his collar and slams his back on the large rock wall. The knock hard enough to crack his spine. Eric arches a brow, the corner of his lip twitches “I never had a clue that you’re fierce,” he pops out his gun. “It’s better to be fierce,” he replies, his grip on the man’s collar tightens as he moves his head closer, his burning eyes looking into the pair of curious and fearful eyes “Because the world is full of evil,” he spits.

"Yeah, characters. My meaning is so clear. The man who drove the car is me and the other man who came to kill them is Danial." "What?? What are you saying??? You are lying..." Finally, I broke the silence. But he continuously laughed and looked at me. It vented my anger and I fully came into anger. But I don't understand what to do and why he does that. Why did he lie when I told the truth? My mind is just like that it stops working. But the only thought which appeared in my mind was just to kill him. And then I attacked him and grabbed him by the neck and then pushed him away. He hardly hit the tree and then fell down on the ground. I moved towards him and then again grabbed him and started

Jennifer said while cutting Eva's left hand's nerves "I wanna kill her at first very badly, I even tried many times but my bad luck my bro was in love with her, so I need to spare her in the end, soon my bro will win her heart and she'll become his love then don will be mine, if you're alive, one day you'll become biggest threat to my love so now not srinithi, you must die, so I'm giving you honor to die in my hands, be happy to die in my hands, because I killed every girl whoever wanted to become Don's wife, now you're also dreaming, so you needs to die" eva said "no don't kill me" she started remembering how foolishly she was behind a man and today she is getting dead in hands of someone e

And that’s why I’m dying, Nina, I knew you will come one day. The scar on my arm has been on fire, reminding me of my dues. I can’t pay them this time. I can’t do that to you, oh, sweet Nina, I have lived my life, and only hope that I can be reunited with your father and your brother on the other side. I fear that my actions have provided for more insidious consequences, however. I will repeat my initial warning, Nina. Do not go into the evil forest, come out, only evil waits there. I can’t bear to imagine if the creature is able to reach your husband Abednego. Our sweet, sweet Nina with poor, poor Abednego.

Wilbur was at a loss for words, and the young man kept going, "You wouldn't think that someone who checks their reflection in a bronze mirror every day would be evil, would you, Mister Penn?" Wilbur did not know how to answer, instead asking, "Well, can you tell me what the four people you killed did that was so wrong that they deserve to die?"

Terrified, the man instantly realized that the bullet would have hit his head if he did not dodge it in time. Vicky's heart sank, and she immediately looked up at Tyler. Tyler stood expressionlessly, his eyes glittering with malicious intent. "Tyler Hart." The man glared daggers at Tyler. "Do you know what would happen if you kill me?" "I don't, but I know what would happen to the people standing in my way," Tyler responded coldly and narrowed his eyes. "They die." "If you kill me, you won't get out of here alive either!" the man gritted out.

“Now you die.” One man began to shift, fur bursting through his skin. Killian moved faster. His claws ripped the man’s throat before the change finished. Blood sprayed the leaves. The body fell, twitching, then still. Aeris covered his mouth. His stomach turned. “Run!” the woman screamed at the last man. They barely took two steps. Killian grabbed him by the spine and snapped it with one brutal jerk. The scream haunted Aeris forever. Killian tore into the man, cold, ruthless, efficient.

There are moments in life that stop you completely. Not the loud dramatic ones, not the ones with alarms and broken locks and men sneaking through east wing corridors in the dark. The quiet ones. The ones where a single sentence lands in the middle of a room and changes the shape of everything around it. This was one of those moments. Damien said it again, slower this time, like he was testing the words to make sure they were real. "I do not have a brother." Marcus held the phone away from his ear and looked at it briefly, the way people look at things that are not behaving the way they should. Then he put it back. "Security says the man at the gate is claiming his name is Daniel Voss, sir.