When Evil Lurks Torrent Novels & Stories

One breath of hell. Behind that vault door: a new virus. Launched remotely. Rooted in the ruins of BLACK SUN’s final satellite. A digital serpent. Elias’ last weapon. Project: LUCIFER. “It only activates on blood recognition,” Vika had warned. “It knows him. It knows how he thinks. It’s not code—it’s him." Aria wanted to destroy it. Emilio wanted to see it. “I won’t hide from my ghosts,” he had said. And now here he was. Facing one last ghost.

The ground trembled beneath their feet, and the shadows twisted unnaturally, whispering secrets only the damned could understand. Lucian led the way, his senses sharper than ever. He could feel it—the heart of the curse was close. The entity that had plagued his bloodline for centuries was waiting for him. The others sensed it too. Even Dorian, who had always masked his emotions with a smirk and a sarcastic remark, was silent. Eldrin’s hands twitched near his daggers, and Evangeline muttered a quiet spell under her breath, her magic pulsing around her like a protective veil. And then, they saw it.

Hadn’t that article I read suggested that Alexart glows with a blue light in the presence of evil forces? Did my glowing Alexart imply that there were some evil forces here? I stood up and started looking around frantically. I felt an iciness course through me. It wasn’t like the cold I felt in the ice cave, it felt something more terrifying. My heartbeat reverberated in the well and sweat poured out of my pores. I took out my phone and tried to call Eva with shaking hands but a sudden stench caused me to gag. It was like the smell of rotten flesh. I looked up to see a hooded creature.

I sat up instantly and took his lips with mine, deciding to never let go until we leave the damn room! [Evil Alpha! I will take my revenge!] I shouted in the mindlink and Taran just chuckled. Arghhhhhhh! Cerberus suddenly pulled me off the stand. I crashed into his body, his scent stuffed my nose. I took my chance to sniff him, feeling drunk over his scent. He stood between my legs, lifting one of his legs up a little, parting my legs wide open for him. His finger ground my clit, and my legs went soft at his touch.