Evil Land Novelas e Histórias

I ask urgently. “When the day comes that you yield to the woman with hair as dark as night, lips the shade of cherry and skin like milk; when you allow her evil to bleed within you… pay heed, for then, shall you bring doom to the world.” He says, I can see the layer of sweat on his forehead as he struggles, his eyes flickering from green-gold to red. My heart clenches at his words. Evil. Am I evil? I don’t know what to make of that. I refuse to believe that I am… what have I done that is so wrong - that makes me evil?

"Seriously? Are you seeking justice here… for an evil man?" Emily scoffed, and the class erupted into mocking laughter. I clenched my jaw. Whenever I heard this story, I always felt curious about it. Killian Bloodthorne was undoubtedly a vicious man, but I didn’t like Viv Ironvale either. Just because he was a lycan and was on our side, he escaped the consequences of all the evil things he had done. In my opinion, he was just as evil as Killian Bloodthorne, he simply managed to escape the blame. But it seemed I was the only one who thought this way. Now I regreted asking that question.

Carl's gaze was indifferent, the slight lift at the end of his eyes filled with coldness and danger. "You think you're worthy of self-destructing in front of me?" Heaven's Power in Carl's palm contracted sharply, and golden light completely engulfed Evil Doll's body. With a muffled "bang," Evil Doll was utterly reduced to smoke under the devouring of Heaven's Power, not even a trace of black aura remained, leaving behind only a faint burnt smell. Evil Doll vanished from the world completely. The first time, it escaped; the second time, it got away because there were too many people. But this time, he would not let it escape again—once, twice, but never a third time.

Fighting for her life to get back to her mates before the evil takes over her realm. Sable found herself surrounded by an eerie darkness as she was transported into the realm of pure evil. The air hung heavy with malevolence, causing her breath to hitch in her chest. Every step she took sent shivers down her spine, as if the ground itself was tainted with the essence of wickedness.

Her broken jaw was completely healed now and she felt no trouble with it. Alpha Marcus was an arrogant man. He was also a pervert. It was his perverted nature that made him have his basement soundproofed. Adrienne had no doubt that the crash she had made would not be heard by the inhabitants of the floors above. Her only problem was the guards standing right outside.

he continues. "What they say of you counts not to me for the man I see is the man I've grown to love with every inch of me... The monster they say is now the most beautiful, heartless they say you are yet I feel it beats for me and me alone... Evil, they say you are and I am ready to swim in your ocean of evilness. Those things that make you bad are all that I crave and want. "

A beat later, their conversation resumed as they discussed a topic Violet was not ready to hear about— Her. "That girl, Violet... I think she's innocent." The hairy-legged warrior pressed the end of the cigarette into the grass to put it out then flicked the butt away. "Hey, it's like you took the words right out of my head! I have been thinking about the same lately." The tattooed warrior gushed. "Madam Auriele's got impeccable judgement. She wouldn't have survived here if she was an emotional fool and dumb. She definitely knows more than what we all were made to believe regarding this Violet girl. I think... She's not really a traitor. Like dude, where's the vibe? I've seen the girl around

That thing clearly looked like a man-eating plant! Wellis frowned, "All of you know about the rules of the Evil Plains. Don't you all already know? In the Evil Plains, there are all sorts of evil beasts. These evil beasts are nothing alike other than their knack for stealth! I've even seen evil beasts that look like rocks! "If I hadn't noticed it earlier, then we'd have been in trouble. If some look like rocks, then it's only normal for there to be beasts that look like vines! There's nothing to be surprised about."

he approached her where she was on the floor and squatted in front of her, “do you know the meaning of El Diablo? Do you understand why I am call that now? I am heartless, Ava, I have no soul, people are not right when they say I sold my soul to the devil because I am the devil himself. My soul has already been consumed in hell and if you stick around, yours would be consumed as well.” He stood up, watching the way she sat motionless on the floor, his heart going out to her but he knew she needs to understand how evil and heartless he can be, how he can never give her that happily ever after story she wants so badly but rather pain and torment. He needed her to understand that they can never

Malen inclined her head in a greeting, her hand already starting to move in a quiet welcome. “You’re late,” Solenne said, her voice echoing faintly. It wasn’t a reproach; it was simply an observation. “We came as soon as the bell rang,” Kieran replied. Solenne’s fingers moved over a sigil interface. A map appeared in hovering light above the table. Rough plains, broken cliffs and a winding valley carved into the earth like an old scar. “Location: Eloir Valley, which is remote, sparsely populated, and with no outposts nearby. Three days ago, a villa was annihilated. An entire family has been massacred.”