Akame Ga Kill Novels & Stories

"I'm not—I'm not helping you kill someone—" "You are not killing anyone. You are just setting up a date to help me save more people." Karma spoke in a cold tone. "Do we have a deal or not?" Mia looked at her phone, then at Marcus, and back at Karma. "Deal." She stood up to leave. "Mia." The girl froze, then turned back. Karma smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "If you double cross me, I will find you." Mia nodded once slowly. Mia's face went pale. She walked away without another word.

"Or maybe his feelings for you don't actually run that deep. Maybe he'd rather keep you in the dark than give you any kind of name." The mask cracked off Maya's face. She slammed her bag on the floor and pointed at me, screaming. "Who said Mason doesn't love me? "He let your b*stard die for me." That hit the most vulnerable part of me. The child I had not been able to save was a wound that had not had a single good day to close. Rage took the rest of my sense. I went straight at her. Both my hands closed on her throat. "Shut up! You don't talk about my baby!"

My fingers raced across a slim, encrypted terminal, linking the Vesper protocols into Zero’s remote proxy network. Across the room, Malakai stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass, entirely bare from the waist up. The cold daylight caught the brutal tapestry of scars tracing his shoulders and back —souvenirs from corporate takeovers that had been fought with lead rather than contracts. He was holding a secure phone to his ear, his deep voice dropping into that quiet, chilling cadence he used when he was ordering the liquidation of an enemy’s assets.

“The files outlined it in phases. We’re living in phase one right now. Phase two begins when the heirs become Alpha and the three packs finally move under a unified command.” Silence stretched between us before I finally said the part I knew would make her hate me. “That’s why Rowan and I were sent here.” Amber went still. Completely still. “Not to spy. Not to negotiate. Not to gather more information.” My throat felt tight, but I forced the words out anyway. “We were sent to kill them before they ever get the chance to inherit.” Rowan shifted beside me, tense as a wire, but said nothing. “Commander Rourke believes killing the heirs is the only way to break the chain before decades of planni

I said my voice slightly breaking. "You made me look like a fool, all the combats and training and killing was for nothing but to make me just like you, a killer that gets to live with the guilt forever. Goodbye Rarf, you'll be better off in hell." I said as I clicked the gun ready to unload every bullet in his hardened heart.

A stark reminder that this battle was not just a clash of powers, but a test of survival. Hestia's eyes blazed with bright fury and gleaming desperation as she raised her dagger once again, the blade gleaming in the dim light. “Fuck you, Cassidy! Let me go!” With renewed ferocity, we clashed, each strike a symphony of power and determination to kill one another. “Before you die, I want to slap you with reality.” I cocked my head at Gamma Jamenei, who dispersed himself in front of me and gave me the cylindrical beaker containing blood. “Do you see the color of this?” I asked her, still trying to claw me out but my hand was firm around her neck.

What is happening right now? Before I know it, I was standing in front one of the knights for a duel after Carl said so. I know that Lancelot is good at swordsmanship, but I am Sakamaki Yuu, a normal Japanese person who only know how to play basketball and dodgeball before I became disabled, I have NEVER touched a cooking knife much more or less a sword?! I might kill myself rather than the enemy! “Uhm, you are...” “It’s Adam, Master Lancelot.”

"He arrived at the shower block, Body Space 8. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers. There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashin..." "Nah."Marcus flips the next page. "This wouldn't work for me. I don't want teenagers as my model" Jenifer chuckled at his words and shakes her head as she looks for another scene by another author. "Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

Marco smiled deadly. "No! of course not. I know what he did isn't right and he deserves to be punished but killing him does not make anything better" she Said with an expression like she was talking to a madman and indeed Marco looked mad with rage right now, his face was not angry but crazy as he longed for Albert blood and it scared her more than the angry Marco.

As soon as Crimson blade finished her mission and jump-off out of the window. Aoi Akuma, who was standing on the branch of the tree, swiftly threw a dagger with attached folded paper on its holder. It penetrated precisely on bed’s wood frame just above Cederick, it almost got his head. Aoi Akuma terrifyingly smiles towards him before he jumps off following Crimson Blade.