Evil Nun の小説・ストーリー

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?"

How did he know when I don't? "Don't be surprised. I know everything after all I am the sitting sourde de san. I know everything that goes on here. Nothing happens without my consent. If you don't come of as desperate maybe......just maybe she would put a name on whatever is going on. It will be more than a sneaky sex or maybe you are just another rebound", Seb takes a step forward and I stand infront of Davil and Aiden did the same, we stare deep into each other's eyes. Both of wanting to strangle one another "Take a step and you will realize why I am called the evil premonition- Vahemir"

“The Black Blood, the hybrid lineage of Lilith and Draven. At last, it awakens.” Evelyn opened her eyes. Humanity was gone. Her voice came out raw, inhuman: “You wanted a purge of blood?... Let me oblige.” A wave of crimson burst outward. Dozens of hunters were hurled back, weapons melting in their hands. The ground itself turned scarlet. Adrian lunged toward her, grabbing her arm. “Eve! Stop! You’re not a monster!” “Get out of here!” she screamed, shoving him away. “I can’t control it!”

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

Life Attempt The penthouse felt heavier after Valentina’s video. Elena couldn’t shake the woman’s poisoned smile or the way her words had sliced through the fragile peace they had clawed back. The real reason it ended… her father’s final deal… a child he was willing to trade. What fresh hell was Valentina preparing to unleash next?

Jaxor was brutal strength, but Riven was refined violence efficient, merciless, and terrifyingly in control even when blood trickled from his own brow. Harlan kept up his torment, bending Elowen over the ropes again near Riven’s side. He thrust against her ass harder this time, hands sliding inside her shorts to cup and spread her cheeks. “Feel that, girl? This is what you get if the Reaper loses. Veyl will ruin you.”

Today she must be caught, he uttered quite louder as he gazed toward the spot he was aiming to go to now. Without wasting any time he ran in the direction like a cop chasing a criminal, so fast that one could think life was being shared at a far end and this teenage boy was dashing towards that place to get his share. But that wasn't it, he had his evil intention and it felt like it had been passed down from his devilish dad, Nagato.

He winked. I had reached a point where I could not hit him with a vase or something. He was literally on top of my nerves. “I pray you rot in hell,” “Well, it seems like you’re rotting in my hell,” I hated this man’s nerves. No doubt he was an expert in manipulating innocents and his evilness must be the reason for such riches he had because he cared none about the people suffering because of him. “What do you mean?” I blatantly asked.

He is trying to backstab his brother who loved him like his son. And Kiora? Fuck, she is here. That bitch used ‘Demonic Arrow’ and turned Cal against Zac. Demonic Arrow is one of the most dangerous spells which is used to hypnotize people and turn them into your puppets. The people lose their identity and become slaves of the masters, the person who had cast that malefic spell on them. They could do anything even murder as their sanity is at the helm of their master who then makes them dance to his tunes.