So Evil My Love Novels & Stories

"I have a man watching their house. If they won't do as I said, I will leak what he did in the dark, and I will expose her old life, who she really was before she became what she is right now." "God, you're so evil in disguise." "Yet you fall in love with me." I turned and faced him. "Behind that evil and dark facade, something warm and beating inside. You're not pure evil, Terzo. You are redeemable. That's what made me love you."

This realization was what hurt Bella more than seeing Damian choose to save Dakota instead of her. Damian's mood was growing volatile. He threw his hands around her and squeezed desperately. "Please! It's not what you think! Believe me! I love you! I just love you too much!" he cried. "I was just scared that I'm not good enough for you! I'm scared that if you ever saw a side of me that's imperfect, you'd stop loving me! "Just this thought drove me mad! I was just so scared of it!" He started to sob. Tears splashed onto her hands.

"You are so fucking evil." She turned and walked sexily to the door after getting dressed, looking back over her shoulder and looking at him seductively. "Get out of here before I make you stay," he said, smirking. "Love you," she said, waving and exiting the room. "Love you too," he answered. Sighing, he turned on the TV and flipped around for a few minutes before he settled on a movie. Bored, he slid out of bed thirty minutes later and stepped out of his room to head down for a drink. Hearing the shower, he smirked and had a devious idea form in his head. He paused for a second, considering his actions, but then shrugged.

She ignored the harsh wind biting her skin, it was nothing compared to the intense pain in her heart. Tears streamed down her cheeks, blurring her sight. She walked down the lane in despair as she took the next turn. Her father only cared about the company. Although she knew the chances were very slim, still a huge part of her wanted her father to call her back as she left the house but he did not. He ignored her feelings and chose some other thing just like he had always done every other day. Then Ethan had done the same too, he chose Nina over her, disregarding their beautiful years of love and commitment. She wondered if he really loved her like he had claimed.

"You betrayed everyone, Ethan. You let your thirst for revenge put you to this pain you brought upon me and yourself. I loved you, Ethan, I loved you genuinely.” I wiped my tears and said boldly. “But not anymore. I hate you so much that if I were to hold a gun I would kill you myself." As I spoke, a bitter taste laid on my tongue. The fact that the man I had formerly loved had orchestrated a crooked game of manipulation and dishonesty left scars that ran deeper than any physical crack. "You destroyed everything, Ethan. I can not forgive you for that."

Is it love? “Nah!” Evan raised his finger at him strongly. “They lie! What I Am telling you is Love. Trust your Homie. My philosophy of life can never fail. I know what Love is!” Evan nodded firmly and that's when Viso’s movement stopped. He stopped swirling his glass of wine and ever so slowly turned his eyes to Evan. ‘You are whipped, man!” Evan turned to him but his grinning smile faltered seeing Viso’s face and the glass in his hand. Evan pursed his lips and cleared his throat.

What she abhorred more was someone not respecting other's boundaries and their values and here, she was more than willing to teach them a lesson. "Do not touch me as you like." Elizabeth growled as she twisted her arms in his hold getting a stronger grip over herself and in one swift motion, she threw the bulky man over her shoulder. Then, with all the raging anger in her body, she twisted his arm that had her wrist in his hold so hard, that it snapped with a loud sound making him groan in immense pain. The people in the field all heard the terrifying snap of the bones loud and clear, and cringed at the feeling.

With the mention of the human, she loved with all her heart once, her insides ached—my insides ached and my eyes burned with loathe. Everyone had done something terrible. And it had made everyone become what they were today. In Evangelina’s case, only the hunger for power remained. The desire to be stronger than anyone, so no one ever dared to hurt her was intense. “ You—You…I love you. ” Fredrick confessed, as a last resort, as a desperate attempt. But she was not listening. She tugged my body along as she attacked him. He got up and made a run for it. This made me realize that Evangelina had sucked every ounce of power running in his veins.

He declared me as his forever. Under normal circumstances I would have been dancing on the ceiling at such confessions from the vampire I loved. Unfortunately, this wasn’t a normal circumstance. I was the worst of the worst of people for what I’d done to him and I didn’t deserve his love and devotion. Instead of smiling and telling him I loved him back, I, once again, rolled on my side and nudged my face against the roughhewn wall. It stunk of earth, smoke, and animals, but I didn’t care. I deserved to breathe in the stench and suffer. In fact, I deserved a whole lot more.

"I just wanted to say that Sebastian will do anything so save your grandmother. Don't let your self believe on anyone except on us." "If I trust you can you give my grandmother back to me? And who is Matheus? Why did he take my grandmother ?!" I promise with a trembling voice. "Matheus is the king of Orpheus. He's an evil and he'll do anything to destroy us." Its a cold answer. "And what have we got to do with you? We are just humble people." Is it just human? "Yes you're a human ... but, your grandmother is vampire." A vampire?