Left-handed Evil Novels & Stories

she shrugged. "So do you believe in that?" I asked, ignoring her overly possessive remark. "You mean those legends about half-blood children?" she said. "Well, no." "Why not?" Octavia just looked at me as if I had zero IQ. "Does your butt look like you're missing a tail?" she asked back. I had to bite my lips from screaming at her. "But why are there such legends about dhampires and stuff like that in the books?" "That might be true for defective genes to occur in a human-vampire relationship," Octavia said casually. "But the same with humans and humans. You know how genetics can mess up sometimes, don't you?"

This was planned. Coordinated. Precise. Three from the front. Two circling wide. One waiting. Watching. Smart. I smiled. “Good.” I lunged forward, meeting the first wave head-on. Claws tore into flesh. Teeth clashed. The forest exploded into movement. One wolf leapt for my throat. I shifted mid-motion, my body twisting violently as bone cracked and reshaped— Human. My hand caught its jaw mid-air. I drove a blade straight through its skull.

Elsa tried to talk but Axel pressed the barrel closer to her temple. “You don’t get to explain. Not here.” Elsa was crying now, hands shaking, realization crashing into her too late. “Axel… please…” “You were never the target,” he said without looking at her. “You were the pawn.” He finally turned his gaze back to Alessandro and Thomas. “For years, you both used me to cover your tracks and do your evil deeds. But today, before the mafia council and everyone, you’ll be punished for your actions.” Upon seeing he was losing, Alessandro decided to come up with his main strategy.

The word he uttered was like a command, making Satan tremble. Whoosh— The next moment, Andrius, enveloped in boundless momentum, came crashing down like a god. “Good is evil, and evil is good. Good and evil are one! You, a creature who is neither good nor evil, should completely disappear!” Andrius drew closer. His power was gathered to its peak, ready for his strongest blow. “No—” Satan felt the unstoppable power within it and instantly fell into despair.

*** The Male Demon thundered: The invention of the left-hand-path as the direction where “evil” treads is based purely on the idea that polar opposites in moral deliberations exist as a force outside of the human mind. Whereas in reality, the “good” and the “evil” are cultural constructs designed to corral the local populace into accepted mental boxes, so the ruling elite may then dispose of them as per their fiat. Such ideas exist solely to fellate the individual’s ego. When one applies the adjective “good” to oneself, then those who have a viewpoint not in alignment, must out of necessity, be “evil.” Yet if each person views themselves as the “good” or the “hero”, then what actually consti

She was unable to end this deathly love triangle. But I will end this deathly love triangle. For my child, I will end it. “There is too much evil in this world.” I start. Rome’s eyebrows twitch in confusion. “There should be a balance. In the world we live in, we have Good and we have Evil. The two coexist together. And we have accepted it. Evil exists so that we appreciate the Good. Good exists to subdue and neutralize the effects of the Evil. We all need the Good and the Evil to live in peace.”

He drawled, and I bet he thinned those evil eyes at me because my skin started crawling uncomfortably underneath his watchful gaze, the hairs at the back of my neck standing on alert. “I needed some air.” I raised my glass to my lips, hiding the threatening tick of a muscle on my jaw before turning to my left and facing him. Black eyes stared back at me intently. Even underneath the night sky and lights, I could see the evil swirling just beneath his black orbs. The obsidian that coated his whites made him the true incarnation of evil. Not even a tinge of warmth whatsoever. And they say I was evil. If there was a fusion of both angels and demons, Damir would 70% be a demon and 30 an angel. I

“I can smell the magic on you.” How the fuck did he know that? “I don’t...” “Let me make this very simple for you.” His hand shot out, wrapping around my throat and lifting me off the ground. My feet kicked uselessly in the air. “You have two choices. Help me eliminate the other coven members, and I’ll let you live. Refuse, and I’ll rip your throat out right now.” I clawed at his hand, trying to pry his fingers loose, but it was like trying to move steel. Spots danced at the edges of my vision.

Sending daggers with murderous intent, burning in a fiery fire from inside, they walked forward and shook hands, So he is the root of evil. Lucifer thought and said, "Hello, Mr Black." So he is the flaw of our relationship. Erich thought, "Hello, Mr Grave." After a brief handshake, they sat down.

With Truettʼs powers, both of them managed to destroy that huge hand. At the same time, James’ evil spirit was already fighting the Yang governor. Not only did the evil spirit possess the powers of a Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Ninth Tribulation cultivator at their peak, but it was also fused with Hemera and Fennec. The evil spirit’s punches even contained powers of the Historial Great Curse. Even the Yang governor was wary of its attacks. As soon as the gigantic hand shattered and fell apart, James and Truett shot toward the Yang governor immediately.