Anwe The Killer Novels & Stories

Michael lent forward slightly “Yes High Council” Rufus gestured for him to begin “I admit at first I believed my sister had killed our parents, I was upset and panicking so went to Alpha Cain. He pulled her to her feet by her hair which shocked me, but I was angry that I'd just seen my parents dead. We went back to their bodies, I smelt something, another wolf. I tried to tell Alpha but he dismissed it, he said it was my sister's wolf.”

She raised her head slowly in the direction she came from and found the Unknown holding up his right fist. “I’m going to kill you and all your werewolf friends, then I'll murder every last person on this planet,” The Unknown said softly with a blank expression on his face. He placed his arms behind his back, then slowly walked toward Anaya. Anaya clenched her teeth tightly. She hit her head once with her left palm, and her eyes stopped switching colors. She raised her fists again, then said, “There’s no way I'm letting you take any more innocent lives. No matter how many times you put me down, I will rise again until I am sure that the people of this world are safe. So don't for a second thi

Anne assures me by squeezing my hand again. “ I was only saying… ” Giana grumbles. “ But did he really kill his mate? How can someone do this? ” I wonder out aloud. “ He is not someone. ” Anne’s eyes twinkle with a unique glint. I blink at her in confusion. “ He is Ryker Ambrose after all. ” Her voice lowers to a mere whisper. I tremble in my spot. And my heart skips another strange beat as if I can sense something beyond my understanding.

I was adrift in a sea of suffering, and I didn't know how to find my way back to shore. I, Arwan Hunter, was killed by the very person I was trying to save… Melonie Aeron, the nightmare.

A brutal fight began! Aurora circled them, her eyes glued to the phone in the killer’s hand. She could tell that Clemente was way stronger than the killer and she was not worried that he might lose. The only problem was whether they could secure that phone, which may contain all the evidence. With a powerful strike, Clemente knocked the killer down and pinned him to the ground. “Who sent you!” he roared to the killer’s face, “Was it Agnes? Just give us a name!”

Maybe River is right and she should study something. “We’ll get Spade and Snake to check the files and find out who fits which role, maybe check the dead soldiers and women too,” Killer suggests as he taps his index finger on his thigh. “And who has beef with a Satan Sniper, I’m startin’ to think they calling us out, these murders have been centralized to Kanla. The only ones involved in the military and government is us, towns already been through enough with the last shit storm.” “More like fuckin’ screaming, thought the same thing which is why I have Venus and Mercy keeping tabs on River,” Killer informs us and also shows why he is the best fuckin’ National Vice President.

Kerr could not tell if he had even really heard it aloud… or if Adan’s voice had floated inside his mind. Adan opened his mouth, allowing smoke to float lazily upward out of his lips in a soft gray ribbon. Kerr stared at him, his jaw wanting to drop, his resolve to keep cool tonight nearing its maximum capacity. “How old?” Adan continued, his volume increasing enough to let Kerr know he wasn’t imagining this. “She was, what, seventeen when you killed her?” Kerr had the assassin on the phone before he pulled out of Adan’s driveway. “We’re ready,” he said, flooring the gas pedal. “Saturday. The place discussed.”

Unknown POV "Another inhuman incident occurred on May 24, 2021, between 12:30 and 2:30 A.M. The victim, identified as Mr. Andrew Wilkins, 24, a landscape architect, was brutally murdered in cold blood in a desolate location by puncturing his chest and shoving away his heart by an unknown repulsive suspect. According to the police department, this has been the 17th reported murder from the same culprit ever since these mysterious killings has started 6 months ago.."

There he was waving energetically as they got praises. None of them was backing down, and his challenger's eyes were going wide with discomfort. He was becoming pale with every passing second. Clyde knew it was a matter of time before his opponent passed out. The feeling of coming out victorious excited him. He loved to conquer all things. “Residents of Minnesota have been advised to stay in and obey the ongoing curfew due to the serial killer on the loose,” a blonde new anchor reported on the large flat screen TV overlooking the left side of the entrance.

"I'm prepared to share what I can." Agent Jenkins glanced at his partner then back to Zora. "Fine." Hell, maybe Tabby might learn something? Agent Jenkins circled to the whiteboards. "One of our ongoing cases involves a man named Abner. To condense five years of hunting this guy down into a few minutes, I'll give you the highlights. Abner used to work for the government, some kind of tech genius along with his wife. A team broke into their lab one night while Abner and his wife were working late, took what they were working on and killed his wife in the process. The project was never recovered. The killers never found. So Abner does a one-eighty. He became an anti-government conspiracy theor