Something Truly Evil Novels & Stories

They’re just mug shots on newsprint, as unreal in their own way as the villains on a TV show. But here was real-life evil, sitting across the table from me. I knew that she was a sociopath, a master manipulator, a blackmailer, an attempted murderer, and an all-around bitch. Because of all that, I had called her evil many times before – but in the back of my mind, I could still chalk all of her actions up to an irrational rage towards Connor. But this… this was her preying on the weak and the innocent, people whom she didn’t even know, who had done nothing to her. This was evil distilled down to its purest, most vile form.

A loud voice echoed which got Vicoliz trembling. "But I am not evil" he yelled back as his voice echoed again. "Haha. Every man is evil. Every man who wants to wield this spear must be evil." The loud voice spoke back. "I have to be evil to wield this spear and get my powers back" Vicoliz mumbled. "Maybe after all, evil can really save this world. Maybe evil can stop Sorex. Maybe evil cancels evil" Vicoliz mumbled. "Make your decision, or your soul gets trapped here" The loud unknown voice yelled impatiently.

The one who twisted the world into a living nightmare. “I swear,” I said through gritted teeth, stepping even closer, “I will make you pay.” Her eyes glinted not with fear, but something else. Like she was enjoying it. Like she was bored. “You might think I’m the only evil one here,” she said, “But the real devil? The real mastermind? They’re far worse.” “You see, Naina… everything started when someone came up with a genius plan. A plan so beautiful, so intricate… and that someone? They are the real evil.”

He said. Amelia knowing what he meant corrected "You mean the ancient evil." The bishop laughed "That's it, the councils are liers. They have been lying to us for decades, it isn't the ancient evil, it is the ancient one." He replied. "Truth be told, the ancient one as you said isn't their father. He was the evil behind all abominations. Knowing he wouldn't be able to control the councils, he cursed them with generational abominations." Amelia explained.

Aradan crept on all fours like a bewildered beast, and he was blind and ill from the terror. As the blade was drawn, it sounded. 'Do what you want, evils; but if it's possible, I'll stop you.’ Said Charlotte. But a gigantic Lycan standing in the distance. “The evils will fade away, and people will be terrified to approach them. Evils are situations in your life that are incongruent. Afflictions that have followed you around like a shadow are known as evils. Anything that isn't part of your natural destiny is evil. Evil loads, demonic attachments, and superfluous luggage are all examples of evils…” she said as she rose.

The gods and goddesses are more powerful but because of the kindness of the ancestor of the vampires Vlademort Domenico to the gods and goddesses, the world of vampires has been empowered to call them the strongest and highest creatures in the world of Ambrogio. Deitas is the most beautiful in the world of Ambrogio. Because the life of the gods and goddesses is abundant, they are also beautiful where they keep every crop in their territory vibrant. From the little things in that place is powerful and holy. This kingdom is ruled by a couple of gods and goddesses.

“Isn’t that the pot calling the kettle black?” “True, on the surface it sounds like that. But I told you about the curse and being near death.” His eyes got sad and he absently shook his head. “There are things worse than your own death, Pup,” he said sadly. “It doesn’t matter the method, evil is evil. We’re forced to do things that we don’t want to do. Things we don’t think are the right thing to do, but they’re right at the time.”

She was unable to end this deathly love triangle. But I will end this deathly love triangle. For my child, I will end it. “There is too much evil in this world.” I start. Rome’s eyebrows twitch in confusion. “There should be a balance. In the world we live in, we have Good and we have Evil. The two coexist together. And we have accepted it. Evil exists so that we appreciate the Good. Good exists to subdue and neutralize the effects of the Evil. We all need the Good and the Evil to live in peace.”

*** The Male Demon thundered: The invention of the left-hand-path as the direction where “evil” treads is based purely on the idea that polar opposites in moral deliberations exist as a force outside of the human mind. Whereas in reality, the “good” and the “evil” are cultural constructs designed to corral the local populace into accepted mental boxes, so the ruling elite may then dispose of them as per their fiat. Such ideas exist solely to fellate the individual’s ego. When one applies the adjective “good” to oneself, then those who have a viewpoint not in alignment, must out of necessity, be “evil.” Yet if each person views themselves as the “good” or the “hero”, then what actually consti

The four exchanged strange looks and hushed words. “I’ll try to say it as simply as possible,” Demeter said, folding her hands on the table. “You’re one of the two Children of Iniquity, the Child of Darkness. A malevolent creature of evil that appears in our world once in a while.” ‘Me? A malevolent creature of evil? That’s not possible. There has to be a mistake somewhere.’ She wanted to argue. She wasn’t calling herself a saint, but evil wasn’t a word she would associate herself with. She tried to be at peace with all people, no matter how annoying they were. Sweetheart? Yes. Nice? Also yes. Pushover? She didn’t like admitting it, but sometimes. But evil? No.