Villain Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Aesthetic's POV: “ I see… “ I murmured while looking at Spade's cold eyes then gulped many times to settle this uncomfortable feeling. “ I’m Aesthetic, but you can all call me Thea. “ I stated while wearing a fake smile on my face. How can I even smile if I know that I was sorrounded by these non-human creatures? They're all gorgeous but the fact that they have some hidden fangs inside their mouths make me wanna run away from here. “ We know. You were the one who stopped us to get inside Ace' office once. “ The man named King said with his fearful aura. There’s no doubt that he’s the sin of wrath, he’s so scary even when he talks. But why are they all considered as sins? I remember that ther

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

"The way the light hits the strands, it draws the eye. If she were an enemy combatant, it would provide a three-second window for a fatal strike. It is a biological advantage. I thought she would appreciate the tactical assessment of her beauty." Kaelen stood up slowly, shaking his head with a pity so profound it felt like a physical weight. He walked over to me, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Astance. My friend. My brother. My glorious, socially-stunted Archon. A woman does not want to be a biological advantage. She doesn't want to be structurally sound. She wants to be pretty. She wants to be soft. She wants to know that you see her, not a fortress with a pulse."

I said getting up from my chair. Kazimir nodded we walked out of my office, as soon we were close to the dungeon I pick up on a smell, it was so enchanted it was a smell of cocoa. It was making my mouth watering, also Villain wanted to surface I held him back for the time being. Of course he did not like it I could hear him saying in my mind repeatedly “ Mate, the girl is our mate”. “Impossible, remember Villain we do not need a mate because they will weaken us.”

No one even tried. He had claimed Aaron’s solitude with blood. But the night of his true descent came quietly. The palace slept beneath a sky of twin moons, shadows drawn sharp and long over marble. Aaron’s chamber, dimly lit by candlelight, was silent. The servants had long since gone. No guests tonight. Victor moved like a ghost. Not as the Hero. Not in his shining armor. But as the Villain. He wore black, head to toe, a mask obscuring his face, his golden hair bound beneath a hood. In place of his usual blade, he carried twin daggers curved like crescent moons.

It was more like an insult that is punishable by execution. They showed their ridicule at her seeing how powerless she is compared to their kingdom. Though it was true that the sovier kingdom is powerless and small compared to them. But it doesn't mean that they can't fight back. After all, it was Alisha the villainous who was ruling the kingdom. Not only is she capable of ruling she was able to tame the wild and powerful man like Macbeth. Who was known as the king of evil in the arena.

‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game. Aurelia Giliam... That is her name. She was the villainess of the game. She hated the heroine so much. She did countless things just to mess up her chances. Even though she was always causing trouble for me in the game. I could only feel a sense of kinship with her. She was like me. Even though she had a family, they didn’t want anything to do with her. Her father hated her for taking the life of the only woman he loved and her older brother didn’t want anything to do with her. She was simply something everyone didn’t care for.

"Until what?" "Until they're as broken as I was. Until they're destroyed from the inside out. Until they beg for the mercy I'll never give." I looked out the window. "And then only then I release the data. I let the world see what they really are. And I watch them burn." "You've become the villain." "No." I smiled. Cold. Empty. "I've become what they made me. And that's so much worse than a villain." "What's worse than a villain?"

As much as I would like to cover you in vomit, I won’t give you the satisfaction of seeing any reaction from me. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but you and your pack are no rival to ours,” the blue-violet eyed psychiatrist sneered at him. “They will easily use you as a rug to clean their leather Italian shoes. We have more of an Alpha than you will ever be. Not even a hundred versions of you can match V.” Her tone was calm, despite her smirk. Still in her disadvantaged state, she knew how to press this hated villain’s buttons and get a couple of laughs from his reactions, and whatever important information that she could acquire.

"Send the wind. We use the river’s current to float the posts back to his side—coated in wolfsbane grease. No blood spilled, just a very clear, very toxic message." Gabriel’s smirk was slow and lethal. "I like your rules, Vanessa.” Not just Gabriel but the entire members of Gabriel’s council were stunned. Their mouths hang open in awe. They did not expect an Omega from an ordinary Omega house to be an expert in war tactics. It was because they didn't know I had spent an entire life with Matthew. Though he was cruel, he was good at making strategies, mostly vicious. And, I have learnt enough to outsmart him in this life.