My Evil Genius Wife Novels & Stories

I knew what I was saying and I didn’t need a fortune teller to let me know that William never Carries out his evil works by himself, he lets his pawn of a wife help him with it. I knew how much she craved power and her selfish self just couldn’t watch Kayden try to fight her husband because she knew he was going to win, and the people loved him too. “I…don’t know what you’re talking about, why would you accuse me of doing something like that to Kayden? You think I would really stoop so low so hire a maid to carry out my dirty works? That’s so low and I can’t imagine that you see me that way.” She said, throwing her pity cards in her pathetic tone.

You have full access tonight, and I promise not to stop you. "I don't have that intention, why do you keep thinking evil for me, I'm not as evil as you are." I retorted as he scoffed. "Do you know what evil means? I think you don't because if you knew, you would have learned between the two of us who is evil. He hesitated, stared at me under lowered gaze then back to his laptop. "Do you want to be reminded of an instance where you were evil? Wife, you tried to kill me yesterday, huh?"

She hissed "And then your little smart pants of a wife found out about it, she was the one that revived your company even without you knowing and you dared do that to her? Poor you" "Sherly you're evil" "Ohh come on we are the same, remember what you did to Ava, she didn't deserve it, bro, she loves your fucking ass but you were busy chasing the evil that wants to destroy you" "Leave," I said calmly turning away from her,

Thank goodness he knows my mind. “Matilda is behind this, I know. There is nothing evil she can never do.” A few minutes later, Matilda and her husband entered the apartment. As soon as she saw me on the sofa, she scoffed. “What is the meeting all about?” Her husband asked. “It’s about your wife who doesn’t know right from wrong!” Grandpa hollered at him. He then turned to Matilda. “I have no idea the evil mind you have has reached the stage where you can kill a person just to satisfy your dirty mind.”

"But... but I've tried so hard. I've done everything you wanted. I've been a good wife." "A good wife?" Max scoffs. "A good wife wouldn't be so clingy. A good wife wouldn't be so needy. You're pathetic, Eva. And I'm tired of pretending you're not." I stand up, anger mixing with my pain. "I'm pathetic? I'm not the one cheating on my spouse with their sister! What kind of person does that, Max?"

She says as she escorts the evil girl to the couch. I blink. Injured? Ha! Classic. What is it this time? Twisted ankle? Broken pride? She's playing the victim. I know it. This is all part of her evil, manipulative plan. And my dear, sweet, gullible wife is falling for it. She can't see what this sly fox is up to, cause she is so kind hearted and compassionate to even notice. If I don't act fast, she'll probably start limping around with a tragic backstory, waiting for Megan to adopt her.

“I’m a victim, too! It was that ugly pig who deceived me! I’ll pay you to make this even! Five million, ten million. How much do you want?” I snapped at her, “The worst thing a person can be is not to be just stupid, but to be both stupid and evil. “I told you again and again that I am Devin's wife and that there must be a misunderstanding. I asked you to verify your facts, but did you even bother to listen?” I picked up the scalpel knife and jabbed it ferociously between her eyebrows. However, I stopped at the very last second, so the tip of the blade hovered inches from her.

LIFE WITH MY LITTLE NAUGHTY WIFE MASTER JAVEN POV: Yesterday, having the first sex with my six years old IQ wife, I felt like she grew into seven years old, she bleed me out with tons of patience coaxing her and hearing her loud cries and complains about the pain she had gone through. I know I caused the pain but never expected to hurt her that much, "blame it to my ancestor!" they passed me the genes of having a huge tool.

“I don't know what they are talking about. I was here all week. I didn't even go anywhere.” Melissa tried to stand up from her chair but ended up falling back and everyone’s attention fell to her. Genevieve watched as her husband rushed to help another woman sit properly, placing her legs in the right position on the wheelchair. She could feel a pang of pain in her heart as her tears flowed freely. Her life was a total mess. “The evidence is clear. You did it.” Melissa’s shaky voice reverberated in the mansion. Eve’s teary eyes locked with her husband’s, hoping that he would at least believe her this time but the only words that came out of his mouth only shattered her further.

I wanted to smash it but at a quick thought, I looked at it and tapped on the video showing on the screen. “Hi, Mr. Chase,” the face of the man I had left my wife with earlier came to view. “You must be wondering what happened?” he laughed maniacally, giving the opposite of the nervous man I had seen earlier. “I decided to have fun,” he added. “You see, your wife is a very delegate being. Soft, luscious, beautiful and sweet,” the camera then moved to pictures, that were all on the floor. Pictures of Genesis, being ravished by him at the walls, the mirrors, the floors and so many of them. My heart tightened inside my chest and my hand tightened around the phone I held, the thought of all I wo