Ahs Villains Novels & Stories

I feel panicked now, as if I'm really in danger in the lair of a perverted kidnapper. Asher grinned. "Now you're not going anywhere, so just surrender yourself." This time, I followed Asher's game. I waited for him to embrace me. Asher grabbed both my hands and held them. He then kissed me and plunged his tongue into my mouth. Asher played his tongue inside, and he then took his tongue out to lick my cheeks, ears, and neck. "You're lovely, sweetheart. I can feel you now." Asher embraced his role as the villain. I was getting challenged now. I spit on his face. Asher was surprised when I did this, but he understood that all this was just an act included in our playlist.

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

They were the kind of people who lived in the shadows, thriving on the chaos and violence that came with power struggles like the one they were about to embark on. A man stepped forward from the group, his presence commanding. He was tall and lean, with sharp features and cold, calculating eyes. His name was Viktor, a man known for his ruthless efficiency and his willingness to do whatever it took to get what he wanted. “So, this is the famous Demon and his little protégée,” Viktor said, his voice dripping with condescension as he eyed Ashley. “I have to say, I’m surprised you had the guts to come here.” Demon’s expression didn’t change, his gaze locked on Viktor. “We’re here because we have

"I want to know, Asher." "There's a rumour going around that last night he beat up some guys almost to the point of death just for looking at you." So that's what those blood stains on Zain's shirt were. I let out a breath. "That's not all. They seem to believe that the Alpha dumped Maya after the Ball and now wants to Mark you as his mate. They seem to think you're gonna be the next Luna." Fuck! This is worst than I thought. Now everyone believes I'm his mate. I mean, it is true but I didn't want people to know that. This goes against everything I have planned. Fuck me!

“…we wouldn’t be talking.” ⸻ Alessio descended the front steps alone. Every guard tried to follow. He lifted one hand. They stopped instantly. The rain soaked through his black overcoat as he came to a halt only a few meters from the stranger. “You crossed my gates.” His voice remained steady. “You attacked my family.” “You murdered my priest.” He paused. “Now tell me your name.” The older man removed one glove. Extended his hand. “Asher Volkov.” “The First Chairman of the Black Council.”

And I realize, with cold clarity, the most dangerous part of this night isn’t the hunters. It isn’t the silver. It isn’t extinction. It’s the fact that Rowan Varkas has decided I am part of his survival. And wolves never let go of what they claim. Because above us, on the rooftop, a red laser sight settles silently over Rowan’s heart. And this time— He doesn’t see it.

If they continued for much longer, Darryl's side would only become more passive and defensive. The Wicked Valley that Darryl had mentioned was the Elysium Gate's Ten Heaven Masters' territory. When he had just founded the Elysium Gate, he heard a group of men who had claimed the valley as their own and caused trouble to the surrounding villages. The leader was called Oldest Villain One, and with his nine brothers, they were called the Ten Villains. So, Darryl ordered the Elysium Gate Sect to destroy them. He subdued the Ten Villains and renamed them the Ten Heaven Masters.

Ash prefers to be at home every night with his mate. I turned around to face Angel and rubbed my face. “Target or just the lowest hanging fruit? Ash is a wolf, no real magic powers, doesn’t have the strength of a vampire, can’t fly away. He’s exposed almost all the time, not really guarded,” I said, thinking it through. He was an easy victim. But his title was all too important. Kidnapping him would be a very big fucking deal. Godfrey also had a soft spot for Ash and the Blacks obviously because of Sunny.

The once formidable assailants, now ensnared by the tendrils of lust, experienced a harrowing transformation, their vitality sapped and their bodies ravaged by an affliction that mirrored the ravages of severe HIV/AIDS. Their agonized cries pierced the air, a haunting testament to the devastating consequences of crossing paths with the Prince of Lust. Asmo, his countenance a mask of grim resolve, surveyed the grim tableau before him, a stark reminder of the price of defying his authority. The confrontation had culminated in a chilling display of Asmo's indomitable power, leaving a haunting impression on the once-ferocious assailants, serving as a grim warning to any who dared to challenge th

“He’s proud, too proud. He thinks he’s too big to be second to anyone.” Heath crossed his arms, glaring. “And this concerns us because?” “It concerns you because I’ve been feeding that pride,” He responded. “I’ve been poking at it, giving him reasons to believe he deserves more. It’s working. He’s restless. He’s angry. Soon, he’ll break rank. He’ll turn on her because he can’t stand living in her shadow.” Heath and I exchanged a look before looking back to Zade. “Ashar Vale is a ticking time bomb,” He looked between us, his tone calm, certain. “I’ve already lit the fuse. When he eventually turns, I’ll be the one to kill him.”