Evil Mayor の小説・ストーリー

"I just wanted to say that Sebastian will do anything so save your grandmother. Don't let your self believe on anyone except on us." "If I trust you can you give my grandmother back to me? And who is Matheus? Why did he take my grandmother ?!" I promise with a trembling voice. "Matheus is the king of Orpheus. He's an evil and he'll do anything to destroy us." Its a cold answer. "And what have we got to do with you? We are just humble people." Is it just human? "Yes you're a human ... but, your grandmother is vampire." A vampire?

After some minutes, the gangs were all seated together with a surprised look in their faces expect from Tyler and Evander. "So you're saying Mr Cobra is actually undercover and he's actually Emilio Deloitte in the real world with a daughter he cares about but he's cool doing trash to others?" Lucia looked like still couldn't believe what she heard. "Is that what gets you? Because the same Emilio actually raped our Don's mom to death, killed his father and actually made him as cold as this and now he has Valerie, he really deserves to be sent to hell" Sage shook her head, trying to control how pissed off they were.

He blocked my way. “What is the problem, sweetheart? What did I do wrong?” he asked softly. I stared at him mutely. How can someone as caring as Emiliano be an initial villain? He held my hands. “Talk to me, sweetheart. I’m sorry if I did anything wrong. Don’t be mad at me, please,” he begged. I pulled my hand away from him. Once a villain will always be a villain. “Why? How could you be so evil to take another’s life most viciously?” I queried. Confusion flickered across his face.

It didn't end well for him as the story progressed. The Pink Devil- The Pink Devil is one of the main antagonist of this story. She is the evil version of Jennifer. She could possess Jennifer at anytime she feels like it and follows her wherever she goes. The Pink Devil is in her mirror, nightmares, when she has Sleep Paralysis, and does what Jennifer is afraid to do. She loves sex and BDSM; she only punishes men who treat women wrong. But it's revealed that The Pink Devil is a personification of Jennifer's father, who was abusive and tormented her. Anytime she thinks about her father, The Pink Devil appears.

Because evil has boundaries. **

My mind drifts to Savannah fuelling my hunger to save her, my hunger to survive. How can I let her live in the Villa with such a monster? A man who doesn’t have an ounce of empathy within him. Does he have no compassion for women whatsoever? I’m sure there are laws in the Elite Families bible about harming women and children. He's the devil incarnate, a grim reaper with a heart as black as coal, a grinch who steals joy and a boogeyman, who haunts your dreams all rolled into one. Don Valentino is like a dark and stormy night, causing the air to grow thick with the stench of fear and desperation.

He came like a storm and shook her spirt to its core. Victor Amuso, a man with a heart of rock, a living devil with a face of angel, he is an evil in the clothes of God. He has no morals and the only thing that matters for him is success and vengeance. She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake.

“And even if he doesn't believe it, it doesn't matter… We're being protected by someone important now. We don't need money, either… can you believe that Dad hit a jackpot? That's right, he managed to double our wealth! We don't have to fear the Reviellos anymore.” Foolish. All Eleonor can think about is how foolish and naive Emily is. She doesn't know Giovanni. She doesn't know how he's ruthless and too smart to believe such a lame excuse… But that doesn't matter, right? Because the Evans are willing to throw Eleonor to the lions and save their own skin. They want to turn her into a fucking villain who orchestrated a crazy plan to conquer one of the most dangerous men in the world. A worthy

" I didn't even know how to respond to the way he insulted my husband. All I knew was that he deserves every bit of it. We kept working. Sweat poured down my back. My arms burned. Between sets I told him bits of the story. Not everything. Just enough. The cheating. The secretary. The best friend's wife. The way Damien said I was an embarrassment. Kai listened without interrupting. When I finished he passed me water. "Men like that do not deserve the air they breathe. What is his name?" "Damien Vale." Kai went still for a second. Then he smiled. A real one this time, sharp like a knife. "Small world. Damien and I have history. Business history. The kind that ends with one man on top and the o

"I am not holding you." "..." This bastard! "Since you admit your crime, I will be lenient." The emperor took a step toward me, putting his hand in the hilt of his sword. "It seems that you don't even know who the emperor of this country is." Fuck! Why did I call him an emperor? He's not an emperor yet. Dante Scheledrus Wyrm tilted his head as if he was expecting me to do something. I swallowed. "What is my crime?" "It's a crime to steal from the dead." He bent down on his one knee in front of me. With a low voice, he told me, "Don't you know?"