Cast Of The Strangers: Chapter 1 Killers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The fact that the perfect stranger is following with sobbing nods, tells me this is not the first dangerous situation she’s been in. Chapter 1.25 How Many Zeros - Rourke

She giggled at the thought. And Shean finally released the burning heat of lust throughout her being. There seems to be a mysterious and blazing emotion that motivates her to release her screaming desire. She raised one arm to his nape and quickly pulled the man against her. On tiptoed, she gently draws near her lips to the stranger, who was for a moment has hesitation.

Luna and Grayson turned to face the small gathering as Helena stood, prepared to give a toast. "I'm not good at emotional speeches," Helena began, "but Luna and Grayson have inspired me to try. Six months ago, we were strangers brought together by tragedy and secrets. Luna had just discovered she had sisters. Grayson was uncovering the truth about his family's crimes. I was consumed with revenge."

Or just a radicalized local? "Don't listen to her!" the stranger yelled. "She is mind controlling you! That is what they do!" The stranger raised a pistol. He aimed at the bus driver. "Open the door!" the stranger screamed. He fired a warning shot into the air. Bang. The sound shattered the fragile peace. Kael moved. He did not shift. He was too fast for that. He blurred. One second he was behind me. The next he was standing in front of the stranger.

Anastasia, caught in the crossfire, grips my hand, silently signaling that we'll face this together, no matter what secrets the past holds. How did he know each and every one of us standing here, who sent him and what is he here for? The question rings in my brain. Kendra, no longer willing to tolerate the stranger’s enigmatic facade, steps forward, her voice cutting through the tension. “Enough of this cryptic nonsense. Either spill it, or we’re calling security.” Kendra says The stranger smirks, seemingly amused by our collective frustration. As if on cue, the ambient sounds of the spa fade, leaving only the hushed whispers of anticipation.

"Please, I'm just a student. I don't have anything." The stranger didn't say a word about money. He just pressed the barrel to Marcus's temple. "Game over, kid," he’d muttered. And “Bang!” he shot him. The sound had been so loud it shattered my world. I watched Marcus’s body go limp, falling into a puddle that turned red instantly. The stranger had looked through the window, locked eyes with me for one second, and then vanished into the rain. And now, that same ruthless killer was standing three feet away from me.

“I—I’m not with them! Don’t kill me!” Both Ronan and the bear stared at him. The stranger stared back—then at Kiera—then at Ronan—then at the bear blocking the cave entrance again. His eyes widened to impossible levels. “Oh gods—okay—uh—wow, you’re big—please don’t eat me—wait—actually maybe do eat me because the guys chasing me are worse—” Ronan’s voice snapped through the cave, low and lethal. “Who is chasing you?” The stranger’s mouth opened and closed like a fish. “Tall guys? Masks? Needles? They—they asked me if I’d seen a girl and then started shooting at me when I said no—”

He told me Rowena was just an old friend, nothing more. However, I never imagined they were actually promised to each other. I forced the memory out of my mind and turned to leave quietly—only to be stopped by a waiter. "Excuse me, miss. Are you with this group?" Everyone in the room turned to look at the door. My cheeks burned, but I kept my cool. "I just got here. What's going on?" Jim looked startled, but when he heard I’d only just arrived, his shoulders relaxed. His friends hurried out to smooth things over.

The cottage explodes into chaos immediately. Milo starts shouting at me to let him go, Luxe laughs hysterically at how determined I am to keep him in the room, and Varen appears from nowhere, looking deeply delighted because I’m actually fighting the stranger. Yes, fighting. Apparently, he learned how to fight wherever he came from. The stranger charges me again. I dodge instinctively, then punch him directly in the face. The stranger blinks once. Then collapses unconscious immediately. Oh no. “Oh no.” I stare at him, horrified. “I killed him.”