Name For Evil Woman Novels & Stories

He spits out the name like it left a bad tang in his mouth. I stiffen upon hearing her name. The devious witch that creates havoc wherever she goes. Merciless to the were kind. Yet no one has truly seen her real face for too long without having their eyes melt from their sockets. The lucky one's who escaped her wickedness only remembered her name for she made sure of it. Some say she looks like someone out of a fairytale book, beautiful and alluring and some say she simply looks like a demon with a face of an angel. But I don't believe those words. Someone so heartless must certainly look worse than a simple demon.

Don’t worry. You don’t know my name, and probably may not. But let’s get acquainted. I am the Queen of the blood sea, and the lines of powers, and I already know who you are, dear reader. From the way I have been portrayed by my daughter, Susan Hill, and having cursed her, I am quite certain you may see me as evil. And yes, dear reader. I am evil. Just not true evil.

She is beautiful but not as beautiful as the goddesses Anna and Devora. "Eh? Who are you?" Anna asked. The woman grinned, "I'm Elly, I'm the soul of the Amulet of Suffering, I helped you move the temple to another location then, have you forgotten?" Answer of the woman who looks like a female demon, it's Elly.

she shrugged her shoulders, trying to hide her insincerity. For some reason, she could not get rid of the animosity she felt toward her even though the woman was being nice to her so far. The woman might be unaware but she was one of the people Diana condemned when the latter was still alive. Diana used to love the woman's husband. In the eyes of God, it was a sin to love someone who already belonged to another woman, and so Diana chose to make sacrifices even though she was bearing a child of that man in particular. A poor innocent child that has nothing to do with their wrongdoings has to be the one to suffer. But anyway, she's so done being the victim.

Landa's POV E.V Evil Vonen. That was what she nemed herself and not just us calling her that. Vonen was one difficult goddess which I got to know that it all started from when we were in our mother's womb. She was ugly, which I take the bldmd for most if the time. Yes, I did take the bldke for it because they said that she cleaned the womb and my body for the Lucifer to inhabit perfectly.

The aristocratic lady then became an infamous legend that could terrorize people with just a mention of her name. She was a madwoman obsessed with her appearance and sacrificed her soul together with the many innocent girls' blood to the devil to retain it. Heck, there were even rumors that she was the ancestor of all vampires. No matter the rumors, what was confirmed by now was that she was the greatest female serial killer of all times. At least, publicly.

"Yes, Miss, indeed, you are right. No one has the right to force you do something you are not obligated to do. But all I'm asking is your kindness. That's the only thing I can possibly receive in a matter where no rule is applied." I finally faced the woman and I clearly saw how she blinked her eyes the moment she witnessed my reaction — indifferent, uncompassionate, disgusted. Well, I have no time playing like an angel. If they think I am evil, my deepest apology folks, I don't care. "Kindness, you say?" I laughed sarcastically. "What a luxury word. It is so luxurious that I almost forgotten it exists. Because you know," I tilted my head, my eyes are glued back on the road, "if courtesy run

Tamara de Cliff," they call her, press call like that, I know her name." "Sofia, no..." He took a step toward her, but the woman pulled away, throwing her arms to the side so as not to be touched by him. "Who are you?" She began to gasp. "Who are you?!" "Sofia," he growled, the situation was getting out of control. "Did you work for those people? Do you collaborate with them? The things you just said to that woman... Leonel told me that she is not trustworthy and that she is even worse than Gael. Why were you talking to her?"

HELL HATH NO FURY LIKE A WOMAN SCORNED, LEO…I WILL GET MY REVENGE, FOR MY CHILD… At that moment, a piercing howl rips through the air which made every hair on his body stand. It felt like a slap on his face, he could not believe it – his mate was not human! All this time he had thought of her as a measly human! That howl – that painful howl was her. His own wolf confirmed it when he whimpers at the sound of her painful calls.

The mole, the unknown attacker, the person who hurt Vasil, the one who launched an attack on the Vampire castle…everything was done by this woman. She had very strong motives to do all of this. I was clenching and unclenching my fists as I thought about this, theoarizing everything in my head. Goddess, this woman was an embodiment of evil. And, my blood began to boil at the thought of her going to such an extent to have her plans succeed. I grit my teeth and promised myself that I was going to put an end to this once and for all. My breathing grew labored and I gripped the bedframe, my nails digging into the wood as rage built up in me.