Varian Tangled Evil Novels & Stories

I said gasping in awe. He chuckled a bit before ruffling my neatly set hair. I frowned at him and set my hair again properly in a high pony. I have a natural caramel balayage hair. It is a mix of caramel, honey and black hair. He pulled my hair-tie out and secured it around his wrist. I frowned at him but he just chuckled and tucked a lose strand of my hair behind my ear and placed a pin in my hair to keep it from falling back on to my face. I pouted and looked away but I smiled touching the pin in my hair. Someone cleared their throat and I looked up to see Rowan standing there with his hands crossed over his chest making his biceps bulge and his black Henley shirt is not doing any justice

excited Elena rushed to the door to see what Rob had gotten for her. She opened the door with excitement which quickly changed to confusion. All she could see was Rob standing in front of her drunk and shirtless "Uhm uncle what did you get for me?" She asked. Rob gave her no response and just stared at her body. uncomfortable with the way he looked at her she tried to close the door but Rob held the door open and forced his way into her room "I want you, Elena, I want you" he said drunkenly. "Elena, Elena... where are you?" she heard Britney call out. "Oh no, that must be aunt, She's back. You need to go please." shivering she sat on the bed as Rob made his way out. "ELENA!!" Britney yelled

Wyatt was intrigued, and she intended to use that to her advantage. But beneath the surface, beneath her charming facade, Emily's true intentions simmered. Revenge fueled her every move, and she vowed to make Wyatt pay for the pain he had inflicted upon her family. This seemingly enchanting encounter was merely the beginning of her daring plan—a contract marriage proposal that would ultimately serve as a means to exact her long-awaited vengeance.

, I pleaded with them. “No, you think you can come here and go scot-free? one of them said, a malicious glint in his eyes.” We have to taste out of your body.” He licked his lips hungrily, and the other men nodded in agreement, their faces twisted with lust and a desire for violence. “This, your friend, here is a catch. We want to have sex with her. After that, you’re free to leave,” another one said I was horrified, and Tasha was shaking in terror. I can’t allow them to do this to Tasha. Not with these ugly-looking boys that smelled of cigarettes.

I had mastered the art and craft of failing in everything I do. I walked into the library, my body soaked head to toe, water dripping all over the floors of the library, my brown hair looking wet and not organized, I could see him sitting in a corner. When Lucas had described him, he had done him a great injustice, he was way better looking than the mental picture I had of him, he had all black hair, a tattoo-covered body, he wore black short sleeves with black jeans and black boots. He looked like the human version of a perfectly cut handsome robot, his brows were properly arched and his eyes were coffee brown, his hair was curly and his shoulder was broad, as he stood up and approached me,

My gaze slowly followed theirs as they looked at the corner of the room. There stood a girl with strawberry blonde hair and amber eyes. I stared at her, my eyes void of emotions, and she visibly flinched. If I can't get out of this sham, she'll bleed for it.

“Oh! Let’s watch The Conjuring.” I couldn’t help but groaned. “Cassie!” “What?” she said innocently. “It’s a classic.” Gladz shot her a look. “We said less terrifying, not nightmare-inducing.” Cassie hummed thoughtfully, then snapped her fingers. “Alright, then. Let’s watch Evil Dead Rise instead.” My stomach dropped. Oh, hell no. That one was definitely worse. Gladz’s expression mirrored mine. “You want me to suffer, don’t you?”