Akame Ga Kill Run Novels & Stories

He huffs but nods. Cocking my gun I walk over to Ahmets body and fire both his body and head turn to ash, I am not taking any chances. “Kammi, shoot every body that is not already ash, we won't take any chances” Kammi nods and gets to it, turning I head towards the hospital wing to my Alpha.

“What can you do alpha, are you going to hit me” Elena challenged him and Zane went closer to her. “ I can do more than hit you but first I need to get rid of this dress,” Zane said with a sinister smirk and within seconds he riped Elena's dress in two halves Elena was taken by this move that for a second she didn’t know how to behave or want to do. Reality sank into her when she realized that she was naked only in her bra and panty

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.

Cara stumbles backwards away from me, as if stung by a horde of vicious bees, her lips trembling slightly as more tears wet down her face. That first night she kissed me, that first time, I fucking felt alive. Resurrected. Like something dead in me sprung back to life. Now, I can't help but feel that I have just ruined that happy memory. I keep ruining everything. Coward. You are a fucking coward Dane. Our pack is at least a twenty-minute run from White Moon, our neighboring pack. I know I will regret the next decision I am about to make for the rest of my miserable, fucking life.

This scene will be raw, fast-paced, and will escalate the danger Aria now realizes she’s in not just emotionally, but physically. The gunshot was silent. Just the crack of glass and the whistle of a bullet slicing through air. Killian shoved her down before Aria even realized she’d moved. She hit the hardwood floor hard, her ribs screaming, her ears ringing. The sound of splintered glass rained behind her. “Stay down!” Killian barked. He was already moving one hand under the table, pulling out a matte-black handgun, the other grabbing a laptop and yanking cords loose in one fluid motion. Smooth. Trained.

he uttered before leaving the facility only five minutes after entering. James, who was already managing everything for Eros, groaned in irritation. He clenched his jaw before stomping his way to the laboratory. This should only take a few hours before the result shows. KEISHA stood by the window of her apartment, alone. The assassin she made an alliance with has already left but he will be back in a few hours… to execute their plans. She was feeling anxious if this would even work in her favor. Minutes turned to hours and he finally arrived again. "You look… beaten up," Daimon commented, looking at the way Keisha put on her makeup.

“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

“Kill shot.” The manticore shook its mane in confusion. It was feeling its death approaching, but it flailed out as the hunters continued to hound it, fighting to the very end. I drew my needlepoint dagger, and leapt onto its back, driving my blade into the spear wound, widening the spray of blood, and rolled free as it sighed out its final breath and sank onto its kill. “Well done,” Akyran panted as he offered me his hand and lifted me to standing. “The kill goes to Ecaeris,” he told the other hunters.

The uncertainty made me sad once more. I turned away from the window and glanced around the small one-bedroom cabin. It wasn’t built for two people; it barely had enough space for one. That raised a question—where did he sleep? The thought unsettled me. Then, as if summoned by my curiosity, I saw him through the window. Keiran Ackerman, the Gamma of the Blood Moon Pack, he was walking toward the cabin with a dead deer slung over his broad shoulders. His movements were effortless, his body moving with a lethal grace that only trained killers possessed.

or "Or how is one mode of transportation faster than the other?" Maya pulled back. "No Maya," he shook his head, pointing the gun at Derinem. She looked at where he aimed and gulped air; Derinem wasn't going to survive a gunshot to the head. no matter how lucky he was. "You move one step, and this won't take a sec," he looked at Derinem, who looked up to the ceiling, then to the side of the room... Damon laughed, "No, brother, don't think about that too; I might just forget the plan about keeping the bitch alive."