Ahs Villains Novels & Stories

Scott asked her, he would have dealed with them himself but Madison really wanted to carry out the revenge herself and of course he would support her whole heartedly. However there was no response, his daring vallianess was already asleep, he planted a kiss on her forehead as he slept peacefully that night protecting his little villainess

They sit around and sleep as if they are home with their own families on some calm vacation where they have nothing to worry about other then what they will have for lunch the next day. They all act as if Ares and Alex being out of the war is the best thing ever, as if with two out of the four being injured and not able to do anything has won them this little game of power. Ares maybe the silent force behind the war but it’s Asher they should fer the most, he's a shadow that goes bump in the night. A still figure that hides in the cracks like a deadly creature waiting to make its kill. Ace is the very definition of psychopath if you look it up in the dictionary, he may ace first on impulse w

Anyone who harmed his sister was his enemy till the day he takes his last breath. Kenchiki was more than pissed to learn that little information. He hated unclean people who tried to take away people's consent, especially when it came to people's bodies; he was glad he had been distracted by his lover and had no time to cause harm to Aria; she was an innocent victim too. He glared murderously at the woman who drugged him. He would make sure she had no good days. Sera felt chills crawl up her spine when she saw the look that the two men were giving her. She knew then that whoever was targeting her knew about all her schemes and stacked the deck against her.

Hitting his head on the woods, as he landed, Elon Bahask watched from afar as Asher the brother to his master, had saved him, and that didn’t sit well him, he would only slow them down, he had realized, but was that all that he was, just a man that couldn’t keep up, he had disappointed Fallon obviously, he was all talk, and no action, looking to hid sides, as he sought for Fallon, he wasn’t there, and when he knew, it was too late. Looking upwards, the Demon, held Fallon by the throat, as he looked at him, his eyes searching for Asher the Werewolf King, Elon Bahask looked in outright shock as Asher, the Alpha Werewolf King laid on the floor, his right decapitated his body, traces of blood

Set up such a complex scheme, even going as far as killing one of their own to frame me? “Rogues won’t do this on their own. Someone’s backing them,” Asher said icily. I bit my lip, frowning. Rogues hate all packs. They’re not easily manipulated. So among my enemies—Helena, Claude, Alpha Johnson... Who’s the one pulling the strings?

he said, his voice laced with determination. "I'm one of the strongest Alphas of my time, and if Lenhandro is truly coming for war, I'm certain I can defeat him." Asher's face was tight with determination as he spoke, his expression oozing the confidence that had settled in his heart and the certainty burning within him. I could see just how confident he was about defeating Lenhandro, but what he had failed to realise was that Lenhandro wasn't an Alpha like him; he was a vampire with an evil ambition.

He saw Aaliyah at the scene of crime, yet he strongly believes what just came out of his mouth. Why would his mother go to this extent to control Asher? Does she really think him being with Aaliyah to keep their ‘blood pure’ is worth the risk? Does she even know Aaliyah is a hybrid—the same creature that killed her own husband?! “Asher… Something isn't right with you. It seems you've been—”

Instead of a smiling face from Amy, her eyes wide with horror. “Amy let's go…” “Watch out!” She screamed. I felt a sharp pain at my back and when I turned, there stood the nuisance, Ash Winters. He had a sick smile plastered on his face. On impulse, I decked him in the stomach and he landed on the wall. I thought villains died faster? I didn't dare pull out the dagger that was stuck at my back because if I did… it was too gore to explain.

Being the one who harries, and teases is much more like her. Asher is following the girls to the bar with his usual rigid-impassive posture, and his expression is completely hidden by the white mask. His eyes remain indecipherable as he inspects the place and wonders what the hell he's doing there, and what the hell these people are doing. Internally, he's simply shocked. I mean, he's the consigliere, and he has seen monstrous things… real atrocities. His resistance to hurt, blood, and death is unshakable. He's known for his coldness, for following Giovanni's orders without ever need to question them. But what the hell is this? These people… he never considered that pain could be an element

Hannah, a timid werewolf spoke up. "and why should we do that?" Vero, the girl who had dragged Ava back asked. "because alpha Ryder will be angry if we touch her, you remember how angry he was at your brother for hurting her?" Hannah reminded her. "why else do you think I am doing this? Because of this bitch, my brother was scolded by alpha Ryder. I want to get my revenge." Vero said as she gripped Ava's hair even tighter causing her to cry out in pain.