Hope Mikaelson Aesthetic Novels & Stories

His dark hair is neatly tied at the nape of his neck, unlike the wild styles of those from beyond the border. Yet, there is a certain cruelty in the sharp angles of his face, and the way his dark eyes scan my body. I have been surrounded by monsters my entire life, and I can sense the one that lies beneath his pale exterior. I think I would rather be with someone who appears monstrous than one who is skilled at concealing it. One of the Wolves rips out the throat of the other. He grins, blood streaming down his chin. A wave of nausea washes over me, but Lord Marius merely smiles and applauds as if he is witnessing a theatrical show.

It was something that made whatever carnage they unleashed even more morbid. That’s when I saw him. He was the last to enter among the vampires. I just knew it was him, even before I saw his gaze scan the space, obviously looking for Dominic. He looked exactly like the Beta had described him: the most beautiful being in existence. His hair was dark as midnight. It was styled from his face, swept back in a sexy effortless way. His hazel eyes glimmered with golden flecks, and the way he narrowed them as he scanned the room told you everything you needed to know about the type of predator he was. His skin was pale, but it had a healthy glow. It was almost as though there was an invisible halo t

Now, back to the current situation, After the chanting, the MC hush the crowd and continued, "NOW WE SHALL PRESENT OUR KING TO SPEAK OF HIS GRACE!!! I PRESENT... MR.MIKAEL LENOX!! THE CRAZY PHANTOM!!!" As all eyes directed to him, he stood up to show himself, the man sitting beside Mark stood up. It indeed was Mikael. Seeing him stood up as the light above him beams toward his figure I feel my body heats up and my heartbeats grow loud as if it's right beside my ear. Ugh. I can't argue about how he got good looks and a cool vibe but I swear to God, his smile is so adorable, even tho it's more like a smirk than a smile. But even with this, I will still kill him after this all ends right? Will

But I feel Alaric's muscles tense ever so slightly beneath my hand, a subtle change that is only noticeable because of how closely seated we are. Mikos's eyes glint with cruel amusement, he tilts his head to the side as his gaze flickers back to me. His expression changes once again and I cannot quite figure out what that look in his eyes mean, I'm not even sure I care to know so I conclude it to be cold dismissal. He turns and walks away with unhurried strides to stand with the rest of the participants, shoulders relaxed like this is just another one of his shows where he is the main star and everyone else is just an extra. His confidence and arrogance is astonishing.

He would most likely be tired and hungry when he got back. Grayson had informed me that the girl McQueen had been talking about was his “beard” and her name was Selene. I looked her up and found that she was a pretty light skinned girl who had a successful modelling career. They looked good together but i wasn't sure who had come up with this idea and if i really was on board for it. What if she was only pretending to be lesbian so that she could get with him? If I voiced these thoughts would he be pissed or not, it just was all a bit too pretentious for my liking but for now i was going to let it go.

for a bunch of eighteen-year-olds with zero actual booze. Aurelia coughs hard after her own pull, then shoots me a glare that turns into a reluctant grin when I snort. She’s stupidly gorgeous and she hates when I point it out, but it’s the truth. That perfect mix of her mom’s delicate features and her dad’s strong Caeli bloodline makes her look like she stepped out of one of the ancient pack tapestries we’re forced to study.

“The one Azazel and Zoe are throwing at the Garden of Eden.” I run through my mental schedule before I respond, “Sure, I’ll go.” Mikhail’s lips curl into a wry grin. “Maybe you can dress as a vampire. It shouldn’t be too hard to do.” I roll my eyes with a bemused scowl. “And maybe you can dress like an ugly, asshole demon/angel hybrid. That shouldn’t be too hard to do either.” Mikhail scoffs. “I can do the hybrid, but I don’t know if I can do the ugly asshole part. Maybe you can show me how since you’ve gotten so good at it.”

"I'm just trying to do right by the monsters here. Now that I know that there are people out there who want this place, people willing to sic a fire lizard on me, I feel more determined than ever to make it work." Cecilia snuggled closer, his chest tingling as she drew away his body heat. He wasn't cold-his whole body tingled like he was building up a massive charge. He could smell her perfume, a soft floral scent with a hint of cinnamon. "Mike?" Cecilia said his name softly. "What's up?" Cecilia moved away from him, sitting so that he could see her better. Up close, her sightless eyes were like pearls, fixing him with an intensity that rooted him on the spot. Her hair fanned out around her,