Novel & Cerita All You Need Is Kill

Isabella whispered, her voice cracking with hurt. "You had grudges with her," Killian’s voice trailed off as he averted his eyes, looking down at Maya’s pallid, lifeless form. Then, his restraint snapped. "Just tell the damn truth!" he roared, his baritone voice vibrating with the command of an Alpha. "Why did you kill her after I told you she meant nothing to me anymore?"

“I told him there was a note. I didn’t give him the sentence.” Jude leaned back. The lower chair made him look longer, almost lazy. He was not lazy. Lena knew the difference. “Say the sentence,” Jude said. Lena said it. The words felt different with him in the room. *The third key only turns if both of you are in the room with someone who does not belong to either of you.* Jude looked at Owen. “Do I belong to you.”

But now it was standing right in front of him, laughing at him like he was a loser. “You killed him because you wanted to prove yourself. Your dear father gave up everything when you were targeted once by his enemies. You hated it and killed him to prove to all those bosses that you were more capable than him. You wanted to prove that you’re strong and heartless. But in reality, you’re not.” He flinched as he couldn’t believe that she knew everything about him.

"Unfortunately, our True Dragon Academy only has one word for our enemy..." "Kill!" Zephyr Khan's voice was loud and domineering, full of endless killing intent!

Kill them all. "I will fucking do, Dad. No need to tell me that over and over again. With and without your reminders, from oldest to the youngest, all blue-blooded fuckers will die. After me. With these hands of mine." I look at my palm. My fate was written there. My fate to kill them all. They must perish. And only I can do that. He hanged the call up. I threw my phone across the other side of the couch. Royalties...

“Choose. Kill Kael, or yield your power and be sealed.” My pulse was hammered. Loud. Like war drums in my brain. Kill him or lose myself. Kill him or lose everything. Kill him or “I refuse,” I breathed. Silence. It was not nice. It was heavy. Sharp. A silence that cut deeper than knives.

My body dangled over the acid, my arms burning from the weight. “Leah!” Hoodie guy called out, dropping to his knees as reach toward me. His eyes were wide now — terrified, desperate. “I’m fine!” I lied, even though my fingers were slipping. My palms slick with sweat. I’m Going To Die. The thought flashed through my mind like lightning. After Everything, I’m Going to Die Because I can’t Balance Like a Damn Ballerina.

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.

under my breath. I throw my gun to Micheal who deftly kills two vampires with it. In one fluid motion I pull the throwing knives from my boot and kill a vamipre with one as i rise. Vampires are dropping like flies in every direction. Ansel and Peter are both using their knives, Micheal used the rest of the bullets in my gun, killing 8 more vamipre, then he switched to his knifes as well. There is blood everywhere, and yet somehow the King, dressed all in white, doesn't have a single drop on him.

Bella asked slowly and carefully. "I didn't" Alexander answered immediately, "I didn't kill him. His death was a fricking accident. I just....I just can't seem to get the whole scene out of my head. It torments me every time and when I saw you lifeless in my arms in the room...." he paused to draw a breath then continued, "I saw him again, my brother. It was like he was dying again, for the second time in my hands. I was helpless the last time that I could do nothing but just watch like I was glued to the ground, but this time, I wasn't going to be helpless and what a second death happen" he sighed, relived. "So, that's why I'm doing this" he said.