Agame Kill Novels & Stories

"I mean, what if he knows all your plan and kills you first?" "Knows my plan? baby, I don't have only a plan. If one fails, the other wouldn't. The only people who know about this plan are the people in my house which includes you" I paused "so if I get ratted out, one of you did it and I will find the person and kill them and their fucking family before I die" There was something off about Simon and but he was just a random driver, what will he know and understand? In the game of life, always have a backup plan. You never know what will happen. I know this Marco guy is dangerous and holds a lot of power but so do I. I am powerful, deadly and dangerous.

“What?” “I want to play with Averill. You should step out of this or I will kill the bot of you in an instant.” Noah backed off when he heard that. He knows Kyle. He’s not the type to joke about killing. He rubbed his earring with annoyance, hoping that things will turn out well. “Stand there idiots.” “Boss—” Bang! Kyle shot him in the head. The men looked at each other and stood side by side. “Rules are simple, you get three chances, you should not miss anyone or you’ll be the one dead later.”

“Don’t you think that’s too absurd? Me…coming back to you after you ruined my life? Nice try.” “I’m trying to fix your life again, Kelly. Basically, I’m the only one who can do that.” “Funny! How do you want us to end this stupid devil game, Klay? Getting everyone around me killed and me accepting my bitter fate of getting trapped with you just so you’d stop killing people? If that’s how you’re gonna fix my life, no thanks. I rather want my life to remain messy.” He clenched his jaws, obviously pissed. “I did not kill anyone, Kelly. Yet. It was Amanda who killed your father. All I want is to have you by my side because you’re the only one who can keep me sane.”

“Then, one day, I got a call from Jace my younger brother. I’m sure you remember him?” “Yes,” I replied softly. “Jace was always such a sweet boy… but I don’t remember the best friend you're talking about.” “Sofie.” I blinked. “Oh. Yes. I heard she committed suicide. Poor child… I remember hearing she was going through a lot.” Callum shook his head slowly. “That’s what they want you to think. But it’s a lie, Scarlett. Sofie didn’t kill herself. She was murdered.” My breath hitched. “What…?”

I was going to intercept his shipments, turn his allies against him, and meet him on the battlefield of the underworld—and he wouldn't even know it was me until I was holding the knife to his throat. "Let the game begin, Kai," I whispered into the dark.

Keegan replied, "That was my second account. Just delete it. I'll use my main account from now on." "Okay then." The teenager promptly removed Stella from his friend list and added Keegan as a friend. Then, he entered the lobby Keegan had just created. "Bro, what's the stake of this match? What will happen to the loser?" Keegan calmly replied, "If I lose, I'll cover the cost of the cinema you booked. If you lose..." He paused before saying slowly, "You need to change your game ID." "What? Just that?" "Yeah." The teenager wasted no time, "Sure, but I think there's a higher chance of you losing. You're too old."

I could hear Kelvin yell something but it sounded so far away. “He…He killed your papa, Amie, your mama too...” Adam had called me that. My eyes watered slowly as I tried to stare at Mateo who was staring at Vasquez. There was a gun from Gabriel rightly placed on Vasquez's head even though he did not flinch and Kelvin was cursing now. He looks at me, the smell of the alcohol tingling my senses. “...and I’d kill you. I’d snap your fucking neck if this ever gets out.”

he said. What game now, huh, isn't them already trying to kill each other enough fun. “ Well Kiara, it's still a game about killing, just this time less bloody and more, you might say,” Mickey whispered right into my ears. “There is nothing classy about killing, though,” I responded calmly as I already knew he was right behind me from his scent. “Well you trying telling that to these crazy people huh,” he said as he chuckled. Well, he has a point, regardless of what I say this messed up people will call killing a game, I mean am not against killing just don't make it for fun.

even was. It told me: [Conditions unmet. Mission will initiate upon sufficient capability and target reacquisition. Program will remain active until completion.] Because it had no emotions, it gave me books—endless books—to study. I crouched in front of her, the hatred in my eyes no longer hidden. "I wanted you dead. How could I ever fall in love with you?" With that, I got on my bike and sped off. The private investigator, Callum Vance, whom I hired also sent me good news.

It was like a sick game that, of course, usually ended in some kind of a fight. As usual, I would try my best to avoid Zaire as much as I could whenever things got violent because I hated putting my hands on him. It hurt me so much hurting him. But for him, I was his number one target. God forbid that the fight ends without him laying two or three hits on me. And that hurt more than his punches ever could. I didn't mean shit to him. He made that crystal clear every single time. "Hey, you okay?" Maggie's voice pulled me out of my spiral.