Cross X Killer Novels & Stories

“Sleep tight, Kitty.” “I’ll try,” she yawned before drifting off to sleep. “You really think all her lovers are dead?” Cassie whispered to Cherry. “Well, the ones that I’ve done research on are all dead, and they all went the same way, ripped to shreds by an animal,” Cherry explained. “But I don’t understand. Why would an animal do such a thing? I mean, why does it have to be Kitty’s lovers? Something just don’t add up,” Cassie stressed. “I think we should go to the police and —”

"You want me to hunt them." The man sitting across from me had cold gray eyes and a reputation for ruthless efficiency. His name was Malcolm Cross. Former military. Former mercenary. Current supernatural hunter who worked for the highest bidder. "I want you to find them. And eliminate the threat." "Eliminate. That's an interesting word. Most people say 'capture' or 'stop.' You're saying eliminate." "I'm saying whatever needs to happen to keep my daughter safe, happens. No restrictions. No rules. Just results."

~123 part I~ Chiara Men who killed legends become legends. How about a crazy woman for a change? Because I was going to kill that motherfucker, today. One way or another. It’s either his blood or mine that was going to paint the floor red. I stepped on the gas. Pressed dialed on the phone and kept it on speaker phone. “Xander, times up.” I said. “Shit! How bad?” “Lethal.” “Where?”

Spending time with Xavier makes the impossible, very possible. Dad: I hope you have a good excuse. A warning. One that comes before a one week detention. Am doomed. Kelvin is really going to make a comedy movie out of this. The bathroom door creaks and I look up to meet Xavier walking out of the bathroom. A loose tower wrapped around his lower waist, giving me a clear view of his V shape. I lick on my lower lip as droplets of water rolls down his chest and down to the spot, his lips curve into a smirk directed at me.

But was not clever enough to realize that one potential killer was just under his nose. “We just identified the two bodies found on Victoria Ruiz’s unit. Carlo Evangeles and Xander Gregory, no connection at all except that they both have location trackers in their flesh. The forensics are now currently searching on Roxanne’s body.” Some officers grimaced, finding the detail gruesome. “Whatever cult they’re in, that group is definitely not fooling around.” Iris’ hand automatically reached for her tracker underneath her skin below her navel. All of Nightcrawlers assassins have a tracker for William to know their locations and whereabouts, or mostly in order to know where to find them if ever t

Eyes wide and canines showing, Xavier spat, “It was the very hellspawn I raised!” Allen’s mind, immediately eliminating his last remaining heir, Horus Crouse, as the entity Xavier was describing. He scrambled instead onto the only remaining suspect he knew of, despite how illogical it had seemed at first. “Chiri?” said Allen. The vague hope of his partner’s survival appearing to have possessed his tongue, the question slipped from his mouth softly. However, the man in the bed did not share in Allen’s sentiment. Grimacing upon hearing the name of his disgraced daughter, Xavier sprung from his pillow, crying out, “Do not utter that demon's name!” His hands shaking as they clutched at the bed l

His wolf was having a hard time controlling himself. Damien slammed into the door once and threw it open, part of the frame broke off. Andrea was laying on the floor beside the bed, in nothing but her underwear and bra. The bedsheets had been dragged off the bed, where she had fallen. He was at her side instantly, kneeling next to her. Charles joined him, taking a shaky breath when he seen the black mark against her skin. Damien followed his gaze and was taken aback to see his mark so infected. Gently, he moved her long blonde hair out of her face.

His gaze didn't leave Xander's face for a moment, not once. That is him; his mother's killer!. * * TBC

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

"Right. I said if you please me, but you didn't. So you broke that agreement first. Not me." "I bloody pleased you!" I yelled, unable to control my rage. "I did everything I could…” "Except telling me the goddamn truth, bitch!" He retorted aggressively, almost grabbing me, but I quickly moved back. Luckily, he didn't insist. He just adjusted on the bed but his gaze was slicing me up. "I'm not a fool, Killer. It's not possible that you magically got so good at deepthroating. You must have done it with someone else and I need to know who. I need a fucking name!"