Turned Evil Novels & Stories

It wanted a version of me easier to consume. Then I saw the comment that finally broke something inside me. “Maybe Evans was telling the truth before he died.” Everything inside me seemed to stop. Not dramatically. Not violently. Just… suddenly. My breathing slowed. The room became quieter. Further away. Because Evans was not a misunderstanding. He was not a tragic man destroyed unfairly by public opinion. He was the man who had terrified me. Controlled me. Manipulated me. Threatened my daughter. And now strangers who had never stood in a room with him were rewriting him into something almost sympathetic while turning me into the villain beside his memory.

"We've come too far to fail now. Eleanor's research, the memory bloom, the proof that redemption is possible for even the most damned souls. It's all worth the risk." The conservatory around them continued its transformation from sanctuary to battlefield, the corruption spreading with increasing speed as Evangeline's presence grew stronger. The air itself seemed to thicken with malevolent energy, and through her connection to the supernatural network, Iris could feel the vampire's satisfaction as she watched their careful work crumble.

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.”

He had gone through much! She lived peacefully her whole life not until her mum died, the sweet man she knew as her father was like someone else totally earlier. She couldn't understand everything that's going on! "Ever since that day, I became the devil you had first met me!" Lucifer muttered and faced her. "Have... you...found them?" She asked curiously and he sighed loudly shooking his head. "Not yet, I almost did. Those men were sent by their bosses. They are the A'3 but I can't pintpoint where I've heard that before!" Lucifer replied and she took in her lips.

Of becoming as evil as him. Despite his best efforts, Sam felt himself transforming, becoming something that he wasn’t. Veins bulging from his neck, Sam felt that he was, inevitably, inextricably, being infused with a new, evil spirit. He felt that he was turning to the dark side. And as he leaned back and roared, he knew, he just knew, that there was no way he could ever turn back again.

He wondered aloud, "Is this what happens? they get old and are forced back into society with makeshift families?" “I am one of the lucky few,” the elderly mom replied, smiling at his question. " The majority of the Necessary Evils die before they reach their forties. This is not a respectable title. We commit heinous acts and refuse to stop. It is our fate to become a Necessary Evil, no matter how much we try to avoid it or fight it,” “But, we kill evil people in this world? Isn't that the right thing to do?” Nelanian inquired. The old guy stared at him for a long time before realising that his memory had been erased.

he knelt before me, begging, “I can feel it coming back. Please, do it for all of us.” “I can’t,” my voice trembled. I could not see the strong Alpha that Eric was once. The OCD Alpha was gone and replaced by a corrupted and decayed one. This was not him and certainly not the way he would have wished death to come to him. Still, Eric had never wished to be this evil. He was dragged into the darkness. The remorse and agony in his eyes said it all. Eric crouched before me, his eyes flickering from gold to pitch black on and off. He was still trying to control the evil in him. It could come forward any time and I tried to gather my energy to try once more.

I press the play button and instead of it playing music just as it's name implies I heard my grandfather's voice,he actually recorded his speech and it says thus; "Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Rico dad told him. Fear enveloped Rico immediately he heard what is Dad just said.. he looked at his phone and saw fourteen missed calls his mom had given me.. With fear in his mind he rushed down to the scene to go see his mom and sister . Lo and behold before he got there fire had over taken the car and blown up the bodies... Noo!! he yelled tears gushing down his eyes.. He had just killed his mom and sister he yelled in tears

Each word was a struggle, punctuated by gasps for air that seemed to elude him. But Eros remained unyielding, his silence an ominous presence. Azure's eyes, wide with desperation, searched Eros's face for any hint of the friend he once knew, but all he found was a cold, hardened expression. The realization that Eros had become an evil creature just like Devin, consumed by the darkness that surrounded them, struck Azure with profound sadness. As his vision dimmed and his strength waned, Azure's mind raced, desperately trying to grasp the reason behind Eros's sudden aggression. Was it a result of Devin's influence? Or had Eros willingly embraced the darkness, succumbing to the power that Devin