A Deadly Plot Novels & Stories

I growled, the raw, savage dominance of my bloodline taking over. "No," Aria said, her hand coming down to rest on my right shoulder, her fingers digging deep into my muscle, grounding me. "Death is too clean for a traitor, Malakai. If we kill him now, the board panics, and the meeting is postponed. Victoria slips away. We use him. We let him think his play is working, and then we crush him in front of the entire executive committee." I looked up at her, amazed by the sheer, beautiful coldness of her mind. She was not just a killer; she was a tactician. She understood the chess board of high society just as well as I did, but she played with pieces made of glass and razor blades.

Hazel, now realizing the potential scale of Francisco's plans, knew that the stakes had just been raised. Hazel felt a surge of anger and frustration as the sinister details of Francisco's plan unfolded before her. She couldn't comprehend how someone could plot drug dealings in a school, putting innocent lives at risk. He's diabolical. How could he think something like that? How could he plan to do drug dealing in the school? Hazel muttered under her breath, her jaw clenched with determination. Meanwhile, Ken joined the group and took his seat in front of the laptop. The urgency in the room intensified as they discussed their strategy.

It was all part of the plan that Lucy and I had drawn out for this war to unfold. Every single thing that had happened wasn't a mistake. Leaving my watch at the crime scene where I killed Scarlet wasn't a mistake. Killing Scarlet wasn't a mistake. Leah driving my car to Damian's car, even the documents that Damian found—everything was part of the plan, Nothing was left to chance; everything was carefully planned. We planned it because we wanted the orders and Damian to know that I was the one behind it. We wanted war, we wanted Damian and the orders to come at us. Once we had conquered them, we would come out heavy and strong, and then we would conquer the human world.

I tried piecing every event and pin point who could possibly betray us, but Kristen was already out of the picture, so who else could it be? "There's been reports of undetermined death in the east, which means that everything has escalated to a much dangerous degree. It seems your enemies knows someone is lending you a hand. And now, the rogues are everywhere." What he said made sense, so that's why they were being extra careful. So that means, what happened to Keira, Nathan's death, and everyone else's death was made possible because if a conspiracy?! I clenched my fist at the thought, my eyes were getting blurry, I was consumed by my anger.

“We vowed to keep it secret and bring it to our grave.” I stared at her in utter confusion. “But now you want to confess?” “The entire Madden family will be destroyed if we keep it secret any longer,” Addison said. “As the new Lord of my House, I cannot allow this to happen. I’ve lost too much and can’t afford to lose more.” “What was the meeting about then?” I questioned her. “An assassination plot against the Crawford,” Addison replied with no hesitation. There was a sharpness in her strange eyes that I couldn’t decipher. I frowned deeply as I contemplated her words. It wasn’t that I didn’t believe her, this information was simply surprising. I had known nothing about this.

As the men were gathering in the meeting hall, which is in the old man's mansion, Adrian too walked in, and without uttering a word to any of them, he went to one of the seats, sat down, and started manipulating his phone. As he was busy manipulating his phone, the men started murmuring words about him to each other, especially those who were present the day he killed some of their colleagues in order to rescue Charles, but none dared say whatever they wanted loudly, but despite that, Adrian could still get a glimpse of what they were saying. "As they were still waiting for the old man to come out, the men kept on whispering words to each other concerning Adrian. Suddenly, Adrian banged the

she said sweetly into the phone. "Don't worry. I stayed far away, so I'm perfectly safe," she added, laughing. "I'll take care of his funeral and move in with you as soon as it's over. Yeah, he has quite a bit of money in his account, enough for the two of us for a long time." She glanced at me indifferently as if everything that had happened was just a simple accident. I lay on the floor, filled with resentment. I worked myself to the bone every month so she could do what she loved, yet she went and staged an electrocution to kill me.

"Braxton was crazy." "Was he?" Spit flew off Snake's lips. "You betrayed me just like Rose did. Nearly had me killed in the games." "Rose did that?" I kept my voice as concerned as possible. This was a mind game and I didn't know how to play. "Don't act like you give one shit about me, girl! You'll die just like her. Brax never knew, but I killed Rose. Don't worry, I won't chop you up like I did with her. You'll turn soon enough, but before that, I'll throw you in the holding room with the zombies. Maybe you'll even kill one of your friends when they find you."

“Listen, kid. This job isn’t for anyone. We are wolves and it is in our nature to kill. I am very intune with my wolf and our natural instincts. Killing has always been easy for me and I never think about it after. I have a conscience and I have a mate that is pregnant with my pup but kill…killing is my calling. I will always do right by my mate and treat her with the utmost respect but this is something you are born with. If you want to do this job, you need to let your conscience go. With that being said, I only killed those who gave me a reason. I didn’t just walk down the street and slice a random neck. They are people who were murders, rapist, or other types of bad. A hire to kill assas