Link Evilman Novels & Stories

He's thin like a snake, head full with red hairs, but when you look at his white face, it seems like he's not alive. The Feingold Brothers. Another definition of evil, apparently. "Welcome, you clandestine Vandestine!" Chief Malum smiles largely. "Didn't know you were alive, boy. It's a relief to see you." Vice Chief Reggae gives him a cold stare. As usual. "I prefer my mother's surname. Stanley." "Oh that. Right, rightey. My mistake!" "Heard you didn't want to see me." Lynn sits on a chair, clenching his teeth.

“That ended soon enough.” Maru smiled and continued his journey. He visited countless Primal Authors that gave no system towards their children whatsoever but only dao paths to follow. Maru lost count how many life stories he had watched and spied upon until he finally met the one final person who has taught him how to escape the confines of this cage. He was simply called as The Man. An Evil Immortal from beyond this small pond. “At last. I found you long enough.” Maru sighed deeply and began reading through the memory fragments of the fallen.

A man with a ghastly scar on his face laughed triumphantly. The man seemed to be the leader of the Rank 2 Evolved Ones since he was a Rank 3 Evolved One. "Humph. How dare you take Ms. Lyla with you? I am left with no choice but to kill you," The man continued. The severely injured young man, who was lying beneath the little girl, stared fixedly at the man. "I won't let any of you touch Miss Lyla even if I die!" The man laughed aloud. "How are you going to protect Ms. Lyla if you’re going to die in the next second, Sven?"

“It was Elias. I would recognize the cocky bastard anywhere.” Elias. The name was a fresh wave of fury. The one who had kidnapped Lillian at the hotel grounds. The one who had threatened her at the tournament. The one who had smugly declared the bond would weaken without a claiming. He had been here, within our grasp, and he had escaped.

The man told us all. In that, I saw another valid point. “He doesn’t have to see our faces. We don’t even have to be directly involved,” Lisa countered. Again, that could work. “It still doesn’t change the fact that he can mindlink his people to get him out of wherever he is taken too. Unless we are going to use an unknown location.” That was Adam again. “And I just remembered that the man hardly goes out of his pack. And unless there is someone with a strong tie to the pack, we won’t be able to access him,” Evelyn added with a sigh.

"I just grow the flowers! I don't know what they do! I just grow them!" Damian reached down and hauled the man up by his collar. The man’s feet dangled inches off the ground. "Who are you?" Damian roared. "Who pays you?" "Elias!" the man gibbered. "My name is Elias! Please, Alpha! The Pale Man pays me! He pays me in cash!" "The Pale Man?" I asked, stepping forward. "Is that Beta Karl?" "I don't know names!" Elias cried. "He wears suits! Expensive suits! He comes once a

With the call over, Helma rose and walked into the study, ready for what was next. Helma was hunched over her computer again, typing in the name "LEV International Terrorist Organization" for what felt like the millionth time. The group had been taken down by the cops on a global scale. However, Helma was convinced it was all a show—a clever ruse by LEV to slip into the shadows and become a ghost story, a legend of the past. It was as if they had faked their own death, vanishing without a trace.

Truly disgusting, he would make sure to teach her a lesson she would never forget, she would regret what she did to Kira. " This man is suspected to be a member of the Dark Wolves " Ace pointed at the man sitting across from Evelyn. He had his back turned to the camera. He was large and bulky and there was a dragon tattoo peeking from his shirt, it stretched out around the back of his neck.

Chapter 32: A Dance With Darkness Evie's blood ran cold as Liam's distorted form solidified behind her. His familiar features were twisted into a cruel caricature, his eyes glowing a malevolent red that mirrored the corruption pulsing through the monstrous figures surrounding them. The portal, shimmering with an otherworldly light, offered a tantalizing glimpse of escape, but Liam stood as an insurmountable barrier. "Liam, what are you doing?" she cried out, a desperate plea laced with disbelief. How could the friend who had always stood by her side, the one who had shared her burden, become another pawn in the Wellspring's corrupted game?

When I showed my card to the security man, he appeared on my side and shut me off with one sentence to the security man, " Daniel Rodriguez, friend of Harman Graviel" My head apparently buzzed after the revelation,he made to me. He was friend with Harman Graviel, the top business of this city. He had a plenty of bar business and I wasn't shocked to find out that this mysterious underground area was owned by him. But my stranger really surprised me to that extent that I didn't dare to breath deeply. We both walked inside together and I was pretty much sure that my walk was looking nothing better than puppet.