Something Truly Evil Novels & Stories

he says. “I see through you, Adrian.” “Do you want a medal for that?” “You disgust me” I blurt. “And I'm starting to realize there was even greater element of truth the rumors I heard while on the battlefield.” “Don't bore me with your plain discoveries and mindless theories.” “You're not just shallow. You're the most evil kind of evil. Masked in goodness, corrupted by impunity. A devil in an angel's garm—” My throat clamps shut before I can utter a single word.

They were back to normal, devoid of the earlier redness. “ Kaden?” I said, and he froze, lowering his head. “ What got into you?” He sighed, lowering himself back into the chair and cupping his face in his hands before looking at me again.“ There’s something evil inside me,” he whispered. “ Evil? In what way?” I asked, confused. “ Evil, like a darkness lurking deep within my soul. It takes over piece by piece until it consumes you entirely, leaving nothing but darkness. It turns you into someone you don’t want to be. Your thoughts and actions are no longer your own.”

They were burning pits of red and black, endless and hollow, promising destruction and power in equal measure. The ancient evil. The true architect behind everything. And I had just given myself to it.

“Then by your logic, Lovena who is guilty of her own crimes, being a werewolf means all werewolves are evil, doesn’t it?” The woman’s mouth snapped shut and the crowd shifted uneasily. No one spoke. “Being evil is not about what someone is,” I said, letting my voice carry over. “It is not stamped into your blood because you were born a witch… or a werewolf… or anything else. Evil is a choice. An individual’s choice. Yes, there are many evil witches out there. But there are also evil werewolves. Evil humans, evil anything. So… are we going to judge guilt based on race?”

After I returned home from traveling abroad, I found that our housekeeper had sued my husband and me. In court, she cradled her protruding belly and said with heart-wrenching anguish, "Gary and his wife are absolute scum! Under the guise of hiring a housekeeper, they lured me into their home, tied me to a bed, and abused me. "The child I'm carrying is Gary's!" Her mother, meanwhile, was sobbing uncontrollably. "Those two monsters have ruined my daughter's life. They deserve the death penalty!" No sooner had she spoken than a chorus of curses against my husband and me erupted from the gallery. "That scum is utterly brazen. He didn't even show up for the hearing! He must be punished sever

And when it went south, he just moved on. And it hurt. To think that everything was nothing. Nothing at all. It hurt worse than any other torture I went through. But I still keep a blank face. And I lie. "No." I am a liar after all. And I'm Evil. I'm so evil that I can eat the God of everyone and shoot the angels dead. Arson for breakfast and homicide as seasoning. Toxins melt in my blood and plagues fear my gaze. Any vice would avoid me and sin can't bare to think of my clawing razing hands. Another dead soul is a piece on my mantle. Heaven dares not reign above me for fear of being grabbed and swallowed whole. Hell turns chilly when my name is mentioned and death runs to a holiday in obliv

I smiled at him, telling him that he was doing the right thing even though he was the villain in the eyes of the people. In reality, Ethan was just like them, scared of his own. Scared of his scared. Lost when he doesn't know what to do. We tried to explain that to Allen earlier. Ethan really changed, and his wolf form was harmless, but they couldn't listen. They didn't know that once they threw the conflagration into a gas, it would ignite, and everything closer to the fire would be fumed down. "I am proud of you, Ethan. Always." Despite everything that happened today, I was glad he saved us. Even though this is against the law, sometimes the government itself is already messed up. Justice

Even though she just wanted to run away from her duties and responsibilities. Eva didn't know what to say, especially if her misunderstanding went that far. After all, there was no way he would bring a devil here and show it to Iris for her to believe. "A devil can't be killed with ordinary bullets. They won't die even if you rip his heart out. Or, even if you crush his body into small pieces, he will still live. I hope you can focus on what I'm telling you. Demons are humans' natural enemies and the most dangerous things on earth." Eva glanced at Iris with a sharp gaze as she looked back.

He said. I thought about that for a minute. But it wasn’t really the same. “You left out one.” I told him. “One what?” “One of the human traits. The evil one. The ones who do what they want and don’t care who they hurt. The ones who don’t follow the rules or the laws of the world… the bad ones… that take things that aren’t there’s to take. And there’s definitely something wrong with them. And that’s what I’ve always believed about the rogues.” I told him.

And I will sincerely perform those worst days for you". " I'm saying this to you because I don't want you to go against me. I want you to keep up the image that I have of you. I don't want you to mingle with such evil people. Factually saying, I don't want to break beautiful things until they cause me a problem. Got it"? She looked at him in disbelief when he described them as evil. Sure they are evil at some point to her but compared to him, they aren't. And she can't understand in what sense he called them evil when he doesn't agree that he is lot more evil than them.