Evil Mayor Novels & Stories

Daniel asked, "How did you escape?" "I told Zelik a story which killed him." Vala told him, walking slowly towards them, her chains which had loosen itself from her wrist, rattles on the floor. "Once, there lived a powerful evil sorcerer who wanted to rule, this sorcerer has two best friends who are like him. One day, this sorcerer decided to kill his two best friends and take their powers away from them, but what he didn't know was that, his two best friends knows his plans and were ready, when he casted the net on them, the two best friends outsmarted the sorcerer, they lifted the net up and flew away." she added as she passed Daniel and went over to where Zelik dead body lay, raising one

"The Lord Lavigne, stupid enough to give me the kind of freedom I don't even need. The only kind of freedom that I need is the only kind of freedom you don't want to offer. What's the use?" "Enough." I was taken aback by his strange cold and serious voice. "You think everything you say should be followed? You think you're always right? You never wanted to be taught, nor be in someone's subjection. You act so mighty and righteous that you think everyone's inferior. Seriously, how perfect can you be?" "Oh!" I gave a genuine laugh. I turned my back and mindlessly jumped on my bed. "I can't be perfect, especially that marrying you have already made the devils laugh."

If so, he was evil, more evil than she thought of him. This statement from Vera made Elias think that she did not want to think again because she had a new person. So his uneasiness grew even more. Elias shoved Vera against the wall, the cold ice cubes clung to her back making her shiver. "My thinking about you is not wrong. You are the type of woman who sees a good place and stabs her head in. For example, that young man is living proof. Many days have not been near a man, do you need me? give alms?"

"Well if you'd get untired of them I'd bet you'd be a hundred times happier, I know I would." Her left eye god-damn twitched. Fuck. I'm screwed. "I want a letter of resignation on my desk by the end of the night and your things gone," she said without a hint of sympathy in that ice-cold, leathery soul of hers. "Whoa, whoa, wait, Mrs. Evans," She turned to leave but I sidestepped her and planted myself in the doorway. She stared at me with the most disinterested look in her eyes and I knew I'd have to pull a miracle out of my ass to get through to her. "Okay, look. I know I'm a fuck up—" Probably wouldn't get anyway cussing in front of her but it's already left my mouth. I couldn't suck it ba

I'm gonna make him pay for everything he's put me through and trust me, he's gonna pay for it all. I've been keeping good things by my side, you know, when bad keeps good things, it becomes the good weakness, so if Enzo is playing good, I'll use it to hold him down. Evil always die, good always kills evil, but in this case, I'm gonna kill another evil, that's the one in my basement. I've been patient for a while now but when I am impatient, I kill. Ameerah, a simple mission, fûck the bastard and get pregnant, but she decided to play good when we both know how evil she could be. Well, operation Ameerah didn't go as planned, Enzo is too smart for that.

I was just about to fold myself into the vehicle when I halted, glaring Victor dead in the eyes as I questioned, "How can I be certain that you don't plan to do anything to me?" Victor huffed and pinched the bridge of his nose as his features twisted in a pensive mask. After a minute or two, he began signing, "Message your friend. Tell her you're with me. My name is Victor Silva. If she doesn't hear from you in the morning then she should file a charge against me." Silva. Hispanic decent. His tanned skin suddenly made a lot of sense. I fished out my phone from the pocket of my trench coat and opened a chat with Erica.

But Ivan only managed a weak smile. Emily was a good woman. Although she wasn't as beautiful as Maya, she was very attractive. She was independent and had good manners, so there was no reason at all to break up with her. And this was what made Ivan's case look bad because everyone would see him as an evil person for breaking a good woman's heart.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

“No. No, Eve, absolutely not. It’s better you pick Nate again and again than him. What are you thinking?” “Are you crazy?” I spat. “I don’t care. He’s the only option—” “I don’t care either!” Mia hissed. “That man is the devil himself. Don’t you recognize him? He’s the newly appointed Alpha of the pack.” My eyes widened. Sage Hawthorne. The devil Alpha himself. I had heard the rumors—the brutal way he took power, the cold warnings, the reputation he built in months after returning from abroad. He was feared. Respected. Untouchable.

she said and I nodded. “Uncle Emilio!,” she said as she hugged him. “Hello Dolcezza little spawn,” he said, lifting her up in the air. “Are you okay?,” I asked her, she nodded. “Expect where Miss Stella scratched,” That bitch! “I know that woman is evil,” “Emilio, you can't say that in Nova presence,” “A child needs to know evil from good,” Emilio said. “Well Miss Stella had some issues…” “Is that why she looks so scary…oh no. Ellen is right!,”. Nova exclaimed.