Evil Deku Novels & Stories

I forwarded it to Eva with a message. "The world knows you have claimed me now. So I am never letting you go 🥰. -D"

so Jeanne, Ritsuka, Mashu, Jack, Amanda Scratch, Oliver, Olivia, Roxy, Monty & I got on Oberon and headed back to the hideout. Back at the Friendly Strangers Hideout Karuji turned around and saw me on Oberon “guys Arnold is back” he shouted Funabi, Darkchromus, Sanazo & Matthias saw me on Oberon” my group and I jump off Oberon and he morph back to servant form “are you alright Oberon?” I asked him “yes I was a pretty dizzy” he said “it’s okay if you take a break its go for it” I said “thanks Arnold” said Oberon “Karuji any luck on the Mane Six, Sunset, Starlight & Bronyium?” I asked “they said that they got 45% of the Parastic Fault” he said “that’s good to hear” I said suddenly the hideout

Daemonikai crossed his arms. Vladya's mouth opened. They closed, words failing him. "Ukrae's balls. Not that the idea of erasing the entire human population isn't tempting as hell, but you can't do that," Vladya said at last. "You'll become that person again. Evie went through hell to purge the world of Daemonikai the Cruel. The Berserker. Vicious Destroyer. Harbinger of Ruin. What the hell is wrong with you?"

All he had to do was show up for her, and she could take care of the rest on her own. The camera angle didn't show the face of the person who had knocked out Sandra, but it did show them something that Aztec could identify from miles away. The Miraculo tattoo. "You recognize the tattoo?” Gemma asked Aztec, when she noticed how pissed the alpha had gotten. She wasn't sure what she ended up doing, but this man right here was a piece of work and he knew it. "Fucking Miraculo,” Aztec cursed out angrily, his voice coming out as a growl instead of how calm he had been. He looked like he wanted to walk back to the Miraculo Pack and deal with them on his own.

"Vicki!" I looked over to find Benjamin running towards me. The soul eater saw him as well and, giving a deep guttural scream, bounding off the wall to race towards him. Benjamin raised an arm holding out a pistol I had never known him to have. He immediately fired off rounds at it, but it was fast, paranormally fast. It dodged each bullet by bouncing off the walls and continued to race towards him. They slammed together toppling to the floor and grappling around on the ground. The gun went flying towards me almost as if it were offering itself to me. It was a fortuitous movement that would never happen again in a million years, and I was not about to take it for granted. I swooped down and

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

And she remembered how he screamed her name as he fought off the enemy so they could escape. Devika knew what had to be done. Nightvale may have fallen, but its true blood still lived in her veins. And she would not stop until their name was remembered again. She would take the pack back. She ran through the forest before dawn. She learned to fight with blades and bare hands. She learned strategy, the old ways of the pack, and everything a true Alpha must know. Her mother begged her to stop. Her sister feared what she was becoming. But Devika never looked back Because she wasn’t just fighting to become Alpha.

I turned back to Duke, who was pressed against the wall like he wanted to disappear into it. “Who are you?” he managed to ask. “My name is Derek.” I pulled out my knife, the one with the enchanted silver blade, and let him see it. “I’ve been sent to kill you.” Duke’s throat worked as he swallowed hard. “But before I do that,” I continued, “you’re going to help me kill your fellow coven members.” “I don’t... I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I closed the distance between us in two strides, my hand wrapping around his throat and lifting him off the ground. His feet kicked uselessly, and his hands clawed at my wrist.

My tongue feels thick, words slurring. He grips my chin hard, fingers digging into my jaw, forces my face up. “Who sent you to my room?” “No one. Please… Marcus cheated…with my friend. On my graduation day of all days.” A dark, mocking laugh rumbles from his chest. “Poor little Muslim girl got her heart broken and decided to stumble into Valentino Delucca’s suite for comfort?” The name hits like ice water. Valentino Delucca. The most dangerous man on the East Coast, head of the Black Serpent's and my sister's fiancee.

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.