Ahs Villains Novels & Stories

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

also true though his father would never know it. Months passed and Jones tried all manners of torture, including killing the men Alexandra had brought with her one by one. Just when Alexandra had been about to break a young White Wolf Clan child had accidently come by his cell and the boy's kindness and purity of spirit had helped Alexandra to carry on, not to break. She had never known the boy's name but the way the boy had found her lovely as he himself loved lovely things had been endearing. Unknown to Alexandra this young boy had been none other than Ash, a White Wolf Clan warrior who would grow up to become one of the most cunning and thus dangerous generals in army in the war against t

"We need to have that organisation in our hands so that we can defeat Ace and his so called friends. I have already caused a misunderstanding between him and Adrianna therefore, we need to hurry before he finds out that that was our plan." "What plan are you talking about, dad?" Max asked but he had a voice on the Tv, turning his attention to it. "The city and nation is becoming so unsafe for children and women walking at the streets. I feel like a failure cause I have completely failed to provide the citizens with adequate security and protect them from been kidnapped and sold. I as the president of this nation, I have done my best to provide security and get rid of the mobs but I have been

"Do you remember how the hero did bad things when he was being controlled?" "Yeah, and everyone was so mad at him." Gabriel recalled. "Was it the hero's fault?" Dex asked him and Gabriel shook his head no. "Everyone forgave him when they found out the villain was really behind it. The hero may have done the bad things, but it was because of the villain. Well it's kind of like that with your uncle Ash. Ash did the bad things, but it was because of the dark magic." Gods, I love this man.

Asher raised his hand angrily. "Hit me! Hit me if you dare..." Annais lifted her face up, not the slightest bit afraid. Asher clenched his fist tightly but finally lowered his hand. His family was indeed no match against the Vaughans. And now that Annais was pregnant with Wulfstan's baby, there was no way he could touch her.

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

“Now, face the consequences.” I lean a little closer, staring into Bryce’s soul. “But first, you need to answer a few questions.” “I assume that I might not have answers to the questions you want to inquire,” Bryce argues, his tone uneasy with trepidation. “Not only me. None of us have.” I nod slowly. “Then what do you do for Marcellus?” Bryce remains silent this time and the black-haired guy speaks. “We don’t have a big role in his agency. Let’s say, we're only assigned to eliminate people who act as obstacles for Marcellus.”

A thief, his application is a pure anarch Me: are you coming back to that again? Ashley: do you think I'm lying? Ask Yves he will tell you everything. He even researched him. He has proof gonna ask him Me: well Yves is dead. Ashley: what? You're joking