Turns Evil Novels & Stories

Tears ran down my cheeks for the pain these people endured, and for the strength they showed in sharing the darkest parts of themselves. Every last person had said their piece when Norah cleared her throat. She dabbed at her eyes with a tissue. “No one is born evil. They’re turned that way, and more often than not they make it their life’s mission to inflict the pain they endured on others. It’s not always physical, sometimes it’s mental. In the end, their goal is to turn you into the same thing they themselves have become.” Her eyes fell on me, “They’ll make you do terrible things, but what truly turns you into a monster is cutting yourself off from the world and from your emotions. Without

His powers would have been utterly spent by the time he had used them. The Devil's Three Turns was his single most destructive magic. It allows its user the power to defeat any enemy at the level of the Nascent Soul Realm or even anyone fresh into the levels of the Nirvana Realm. But it was a double-edged blade; he could only use this particular magic only at the gravest of time, otherwise, he would have to risk losing his own life. Similarly, he would also avoid using the Heaven's Talisman technique for fear of being corrupted more and more frequently.

"The thing is, Bulan, with all of these changes, curiosity, and rapaciousness--where people heedlessly scramble their way to the top, heartless and all--I live, I get stronger, and I continue existing. And that's not even the best part yet. With all these revising and adapting, I learn and replenish. It's so nice to be evil yet untampered rather than being untampered per se but benign." This dark entity has dwelled in a lot of evildoers with different levels of wickedness and wrath, eventually embodying a variety of evil. It assimilated shrewd drills and strategies from the different perspectives he had possessed. He witnessed how evil shifted from aggressive and rash to devious and smart. H

I scan the area, searching through the forest line and my heart drops when I see it. Two red glowing eyes staring right at me, unblinking and eerily still. Two black paws emerge from the shadows of the tree line and the grey, disfigured wolf inches closer step by step. I’m frozen with fear, stuck on this hill, and suddenly I’m not in Stars wolf form anymore, it’s just me. Shaking and unable to move even a step away from this wolf closing the distance. I know what he plans to do and the thought of it happening once again has me physically paralyzed. He’s almost in front of me now and I can’t move. The one who turned me is in front of me now and I scream. We scream. Star and I both yell “No!”

Her eyes shone with a predatory gleam. Eva had never really cared much for others, least of all strangers. So when bad things happened to random people, she never really felt bothered. Even if that person was bent and broken, and their blood gushed into the air, she would just carry on with her day. She reasoned that she had nothing to do with those things and never got involved. All she would do was get in the way anyway. But if anyone she loved was hurt, or even threatened, Eva didn't hesitate to turn into a demon. And these people… Those looks they gave Miko was something she felt was unforgivable, and a quiet rage swelled deep within her.

Not even losing his mate could make Zev as psycho as his dad. For my own sanity, I need to believe that being able to do something as evil as what Zev’s father did was always inside of him. An event can’t make you evil. Some are born with those seeds of evil already inside of them. Something as horrible as losing your mate, especially the way Zev’s mom died, does change you, but not like that. I need to believe that it can’t turn you from a good dad into a raging lunatic. Whatever the reason for his dad’s change, after what happened to Zev, I can’t do anything to betray his trust.

They resembled humans in form, possessing hands with wicked claws and legs ending in feet, but their features were twisted and grotesque, their eyes burning with a malevolent light. They were not quite human, not quite beast, but something far more terrifying. "You three, stay put," I commanded, my voice calm despite the adrenaline coursing through my veins. "Observe and learn. These creatures are formidable, and their presence here is a sign that something is deeply amiss within the Endless Forest." I rose to my feet, brushing the dirt from my trousers. [Revenant - Level 121] Evil alignment Element- Poison [Born from the ashes of a life cut tragically short, a revenant is a soul consumed by

“She wasn’t, err, isn’t that evil. She’s just a sex maniac. Gosh, I don’t know if she is or was at this point.” “At this point, she was, but she will soon be a reality again. As for her sexual habits, that is a common trait of the dark ones. They look upon the body differently. It is not the temple to be worshiped that people of a good persuasion tend to believe. It is a tool to feed the dark side with. Darkness thrives on raw energy. Be it sexual energy, terror, sorrow. As long as it’s to the extreme, it becomes their food. When someone has sex, they emit a mixture of physical, sexual, and emotional energy. It’s a powerful cocktail for the dark ones that they crave. Louella inheren

Did he hear the old wizard right? “My mother…the Queen brainwashed me?” “Yes, she called one of the best to turn you evil and almost succeeded but you snapped out of it when…” Jonathan decided not to continue. He switched to another. “But he is clean.” Alex rubbed his face angrily, taking deep breaths. When Jonathan said it, the little evil in him vanished and he became…different. He had no more evil in his heart. He could feel the change. He felt like he was born again…he didn’t understand how he was feeling but he liked it. The best part was he no more wanted to kidnap and keep Angela for himself.

“We dated in secret for about three months. I took over as Sire of the vampires and she was about to have her ceremony. She met up with me one night in a complete state, she told me if she went through with the ceremony that she would begin to hate me, and would probably want to hunt me. It broke her heart, and the only way out that she could think of was for me to turn her into a vampire.” I raised my eyebrows and shuffled around in my seat a little, their story sounded so much like mine and Tristan's. “So did you turn her?” I asked impatiently. He shook his head and said softly, “I couldn't, turning someone can go horribly wrong. Sometimes you're lucky and the person keeps their personalit