Akame Ga Kill Novels & Stories

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.

Gildart said as they all recalled the fight scene. "But Kagahma is a shadow user who fought a serpent with light magic that shined really bright, plus, it also had the ability to absorb any dark entity it comes across. Although their fight looked impossible, Kagahma managed to win by stabbing the serpent on its head and injecting a lot of dark magic into it, making it to become unconscious as he fell off after loosing all his energy." The stage 2 instructor said as he smiled at them after the visualization was over. "He's right, they all fought monsters that would have killed them, even now Kazuko is still finding it hard to get close to the eagle" Yami thought as he looked at Kazuko's fight

I died in a car accident and came back. She read it twice. Cameron read it over her shoulder. Neither of them spoke for a moment. Then she typed back: *I know who you are. I know your name. I would like to meet you.* The response came in forty seconds. It said: *I know you know. I sent the photograph because I wanted you to find out before we talked. I needed you to arrive at the meeting already knowing, not finding out in the room.* Another pause. *I'm ready. Tell me where.*

" You know what let's just start over. It's clear you have the upper hand here because I'm in your room and you're a big strong man." His eyebrows furrowed as I spoke. " I'm Sayd, Sayd Pierce," I said walking from the bed and stopping in front of him. "Kace," he said making eye contact with me for the first time. His eyes were the brightest brown, almost hazel. His bow-shaped curves into a smirk complimenting his perfectly curved face. It wasn't hard to point out how handsome he was, almost breathtaking "Nice to meet you, Kace," I said breaking off my stare and clearing my throat. " And thank you for not leaving me at the party. "

They didn’t need to be. Marek and a handful of Nightfang and Blackmoon scouts gathered around him, light on their feet, eyes sharp. “Rule one,” Kade said, twirling a dagger in his fingers. “You are not heroes. If you get bogged down in a fight, you’re dead, and the mission fails. Your job is to move. Fast. Hit the target. Move again.” He flicked his wrist. The dagger flew, point‑perfect, and sank into the carved “tree” post dead center, splitting the crude sigil someone had painted there.

Riley called out, his voice urgent as he set his uncle down on the truck seat and turned back toward the open alleyway to join me. "There is no time to set up a firing line, Riley, so keep your uncle safe while I clear these four guards from the narrow gap between the walls!" I yelled back, stepping forward fast as the first hitman raised his short rifle toward Riley's chest. I lunged before the hitman could pull his trigger, driving my right dagger straight into his shoulder joint to knock his aim wide, and as his rifle clattered against the ground, I spun around to slash my second blade across the jacket sleeve of another soldier who was trying to draw a pistol from his holster.

Felicia's question about the rogue's fate elicits a momentary grin from Alpha Kaden, a glint of pride in his eyes as he responds with a hint of satisfaction, "Who says he is still alive?" Understanding the implicit message in his words, Felicia nods in silent acknowledgment as Alpha Kaden reveals the grim truth behind the rogue's demise. "I killed him and left his body for his pack to see. This might be a warning for them," his words carry a weight of authority and a hint of menace, a testament to the unforgiving nature of their world.

Ace, who was kneeling on the floor, quickly rolled over to his feet and made his way to the gun while I started sprinting towards the other gun next to it. We grabbed the guns at the same time and pointed them at each other. We were only an arms-length distance between us, so the guns were hovering over our skin. Tears started to flood from our eyes as we looked at one another. His beautiful grey eyes were bloodshot and glistening, as he looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed. “Do it now!” Moskov yelled from up above, but our eyes only remained locked on each other. “You’re going to have to kill me now, Amore.” Ace said as he gave me a sad smile.

His thrust was more aggressive than it ever was, and placing his hands either side of my head, he pushed deeper inside me. I whimpered, and wrapped my arms around his neck and he groaned. He pulled away from my lips and rested his forehead against mine, looking me in the eye. “Fuck,” he whispered, keeping his eyes on mine as he pulled out of me and I couldn’t help but notice my reflection in his eyes. My eyes had turned into a deep shade of golden and he ran his fingers over my cheek before leaning toward my neck. “Mark me, malyshka.” “Killian…”