Novel & Cerita Pretty Evil

“Did I just hear you moan my name, Simone?” I look at him, eyes heavy-lidded with desire. I’d just come undone thinking about him, of course I’d say his name. “Yes, Daddy…” I murmur, biting down hard on my lower lip as I let my knees fall apart, unashamed of the glistening moisture slicking my thighs. “Or should I say Father King? Or Professor King?” I let out a low breath, tracking the dark, dangerous shift in his eyes. “I prefer Daddy though, but I’ll call you whatever gets your hands on me.” ~~~~ Simone Grayson slept with a stranger one reckless night and discovered too late that he was someone off-limits. He turned out to be her professor and was supposedly owned by God.

Madman rubbed his chin and said, "The red boss is really perverted, but there is another guy who is even more perverted than him, you have to guard against." "A more perverted guy?" "It's that little lover next to him who wears makeup all day long. He is much more perverted than the red boss." Big Man again couldn't help but say, "On the one hand, he is happy to help the red boss do bad things, to please him. On the other hand, he is petty, vicious and jealous. As long as the slave is liked by the red boss, he will find a way to kill or cripple or drive the person crazy."

VIOLET I was still reeling at the fact that we’d finally got him under our control. We’d finally put a stop to a great evil because that was precisely what he was – evil. See, there were levels of fuckery. The lower level was a bully, someone who tried to control others by hurting and taunting them. That type of behavior worsened as the levels climbed up higher, progressively getting worse. There were those who thrived in the destruction of others, such as the hunters. Then you had evil little shits that would laugh gleefully as the world burned around them as long as they remained afterwards. Alpha Bradley had a permanent seat between Hitler and Stalin.

He just laughed, a low, rumbling sound that made my skin crawl. "Kitten, I'm anything but ugly," he purred, his grin a cruel slash across his face. "In fact, I'd say I'm quite a sight." I took a step forward, the pity in my eyes a deliberate weapon. "I honestly thought you couldn't get any worse, but you keep proving me wrong," I said, my voice eerily calm. "I have never met anyone as utterly vile as you. You deserve to rot in hell for all your sins, and I feel no shame in saying that. All my life I've never wished ill on anyone, but you...you are such a disgrace to humanity that you've made me wish for nothing but your death, or a fate far worse."

Being semi-famous is annoying sometimes. I also have no desire to make out with Hunter anymore. Hunter is part of my Model Perfect image, we are a package deal. It's unfortunate for me, that Aftershock has a partnership with Model Perfect. We are the 'it couple' and if there is a slip up the partnership is over. Would that be such a bad thing?

Vance Celeste was falling apart in my arms. Dean and July were having a forbidden affair, but what I was doing is far worse. I was thinking of my best friend’s daughter in ways I shouldn’t. The worst part of it, she calls me Daddy and it makes my dick so hard. If Dean knew she called me that, he’d kill me. I never had a thing for daddy kink. Hell, I never even thought of Celeste calling me that. Until one night, she did and I loved it. The thought has me wanting to take her to bed and I’m not talking about going to sleep. I want to tear her clothes off and rip her little panties off with my teeth.

Gracko scoffed, his voice laced with disdain. Gracko's voice dripped with malevolence, his words hanging in the air like a malignant promise. "You are mistaken. I haven't even started punishing you. When I do, you won't even have the strength to ask for forgiveness." His eyes seemed to gleam with an unholy light, his chiseled features twisted into an evil smile that sent shivers down Vanessa's spine.

He was not interested in knowing them or stressing himself with them. “So now you have seen what kind of a woman that she is. I didn’t want to say it before because you wouldn’t have believed me but Vivian is worse than a snake. I know that I am evil too but do you think that two evil people are compatible? Anything can happen. She can shoot me in my sleep and I can do the same.”

I just cannot accept it. "Because of how bad they are as people, you are referring to them as evils, and the reason for this is the dreadful character they possess. But are you aware of the one who poses the greatest threat to humanity on this planet? Someone who maintains a pleasant outward demeanour toward you while harbouring malicious intent against you on the inside is a sociopath. This group of individuals is outrageously cruel to the rest of humanity!"

BYE. BYE. I_pooped OH BOY, YOU ARE DEAD, MAN. Will_the_devil UH, FIRST MAKE YOUR MIND...BOY OR MAN? I_pooped -_- NONE OF THE ABOVE I CHOOSE ASSHAT! Will_the_devil FIRST YOU CHOSE 'NONE OF THE ABOVE' THEN, YOU CHOSE 'ASSHAT'... YOU NEED TO DECIDE WHAT YOU WANT. I_pooped OH, I ALREADY HAVE. I WANT YOU DEAD! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE, WILLY. Will_the_devil DAMN!