My Evil Husband Novels & Stories

“Here’s another interesting finding. Victoria got an abortion at a private clinic sometime during her marriage to Daniel.” I could not help but laugh out loud. They had ruined my life and killed my innocent baby for their selfish greed and glory. They did not deserve to be happy. I slowly ripped the photograph to shreds, the plan in my mind falling into place. It was time to let them know how it felt to lose everything!

Her dark brown orbs filled with tears which are shedding from the corner of her eyes, she can feel the depth of ‘Hate’ in his voice. “…..I want to choke you till your face turned pale, I want to mark every inch of your pretty skin.” Her breath hitched, she bite her trembling lips to stop out busting into loud crying. “……I'll burn you with the fire that is burning in my heart. You 'll got that you messed up with wrong person" - She closed her eyes tightly while her tears didn't dry; they are shedding from her closed eyes. From then on Emilly is in LIVING HELL which is created none other than by her own husband Stefano Rossi.

Someone could get hurt in this crazy and exciting story, and for sure, that someone would be me. "Ah, to hell with it!" I grumble, getting off the bed and with determined steps, I open the adjacent door and stop in the middle of his room, devouring the masculine body lying on the huge bed, wearing only black boxers. This has to be on purpose! I retort mentally. The idiot of my husband smiles as soon as he sees me and pats the space beside him on the mattress arrogantly. "I have a counterproposal," I scold, and he scoffs. "It wouldn't be you if you didn't have one, Evy. Speak!"

the husband begged. Jane turned and deeply stared at the man. She could see her husband's hypocrisy in that meeting. So, she still didn’t budge. She would rather be the villain in Jester's life than immediately agree to what her husband wants. Of course, she still hasn't forgotten the evil heart that her husband's mother did to her.

When I turned twenty-two, he lit up the sky with fireworks and drones, spelling out his romantic confession. Naturally, I fell head-over-heels for the man who was both domineering and tender. I really believed my fairy tale had come true. However, shortly after the wedding, Marco injured his spinal cord in a turf war, and the doctors said he’d spend the rest of his life in bed. He couldn’t accept that kind of fall from power. He became irritable and volatile, sinking into self-destructive urges and suicidal thoughts. In less than three months, he had tormented himself into a shell of who he once was.

Her skin tried to escape her body, and she swallowed hard, trying to maintain her cool. "I'm gonna make you scream," he whispered aggressively into her ear, while squeezing her thigh and inflicting more pain. Her name puffed from his lips in such a blatantly malicious way that she cringed with fear. His words rang in her ears, and internal alarms screamed through every cell in her body as the hair on the back of her neck stood at attention. This guy was more than a philandering husband. He was seriously evil. She could feel it in her soul. Sucking in a cleansing breath, she pulled away, shrugging him off. Thank God, she didn't have to stick around to find out how truly disgusting Dillon coul

"Of course, you'll deny it. I can clearly see it's you, Fred!" "Bae, believe me. I don't know what this is about, I... " "How can you be so heartless, you are my husband, how can you do this to me?!!" T. B. C. Oh my goodness! Eva's dad is wicked 😱😱 did he just killed his wife.... And who did Fred kill in that video.....

I said, raising both hands into the air. He stared at me for a moment, then smiled. "I believe you," he said, gently lowering my hands. "What about your sister? Why didn’t you look for her?" he asked. The moment he mentioned her, I tensed. I didn’t want to talk about it. That pain still felt fresh. But he pushed again. "What happened with her?" "My husband married her instead of me," I said bitterly. "That man... he’s evil." Adam’s face twisted in shock.

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?"

I said coldly, “you start to think everyone around you is just as rotten as you are.” He laughed. “As I said, from the very first moment I saw you, I saw it. There’s nothing worse than a vindictive woman. And that’s what you are. That’s what you became.” His gaze darkened. “And for ten years, it was fine… until you decided to kill my son.” I blinked once. “Excuse me?” I said slowly. “Kill your son?” My voice dropped, sharp and controlled. “Your son shot my husband, which later led to him being shot. I didn’t fire the shot. I didn’t invite him to the wedding. And I didn’t tell him to shoot anyone.”