Cross X Killer Novels & Stories

She had simply mistaken me for someone else. Fury and humiliation finally churned inside me. My hand came down hard across his face. "You son of a bitch!" Behind me, Willow screamed at the turn of events and didn't hesitate to slap me in return. "What do you think you're doing, Skyler?" She rushed to help Luther up, her face full of pity. Naomi also started hitting me, as if trying to get revenge for her beloved daddy. I looked at Luther again. That same mocking smile still lingered at the corner of his lips. For a fleeting moment, I realized Willow might not have been so different from me.

"If you hadn't egged me on, I wouldn't have done that," Marina screamed. "It was you. You killed Caitlin. You're the murderer." Anthony suddenly laughed, smacking himself. He wasn't holding back. I could see his cheeks swell up red even from a distance. He dropped to his knees. "You're right. I killed the woman who loved me. Her blood's on my hands. I'm a murderer." I rolled my eyes, and he pulled out his wedding ring, which he had taken off since Marina showed up.

i said with a crazy voice and laugh like a crazy people! Mabilis kumalat ang mga dugo sa cr kung san kame naroon.Mahigit isang oras den kameng na rito.agad agad kong naghugas ng kamay at kutsilyo.IISANG KUTSILYO ANG GAGAMITIN KO SA PAGPATAY SA MGA DEMONYONG TULAD NYO!SISIGURADIHIN KONG LAHAT KAYO MAPUPUNTA SA IMPYERNO!sinabi ko yun sa sarili habng nakatingin sa mga demonyong to!Agad akong nagbihis ng damit at mabilis naq lumabas ng Cr.masuwerte ako at walang ibang pumasok sa sc at nagawa ko ng maayos ang plano ko.walang nakakita na lumabas ako ng ng cr at nagpunta sa counter para bayaran ang binili ko..Maya maya lang ay may narinig akong sumigaw mula sa Cr.Muhkang may nakakita na sa dalawa

From the countless spots, thick blood continued to seep out. Charlotte stared at the scene in shock. She saw that the one who killed the evil cultivator before was a tall cultivator with bluish-gray curly hanging down his face. Moreover, his whole body was covered with tadpole-like inscriptions, appearing like Asura. The other one looked thin and frail, but the giant ax in her hand was terrifyingly large, making people gasp when they saw it. "Casper, I hope we're not late." Xander turned around and smiled at Caspian.

"We find a way to destroy them both." Mother's lips curved in a small, approving smile. "Finally, someone with spine." I looked between the two women, doubt warring with the temptation of revenge. "Did you see what Cross is? What he can do? He's not just a werewolf with lycan blood. He's something else entirely." "All creatures can be killed," Sara said coldly. "Even hybrids." Her certainty was both attractive and frightening. "With what? Silver barely affected him before, and now we know why. What weapon could possibly hurt something like him?" I couldn't keep the frustration from my voice.

Xavier's actions were often morally questionable, leaving him in a moral gray area. Upon noticing Jacob's distraction and how he was paying attention to Xavier, Quinn rapped on the table and asked, "Did you want my help or his?" Jacob immediately averted his gaze and said, "Of course, I'm here to ask for your help, Ms. Jowell! Please, you must help me!" With that, he immediately told Quinn about the killer's heinous acts. He started off by saying that the killer particularly targeted 17- to 18-year-old young women.

“Luna no! Don’t do it Jeivel is one of our strongest warriors,” Clarissa said, coming to her side worried about her. She didn’t understand how a human could even say that to a wolf knowing the strength that they were capable of. “Clarissa, come back here,” Jax said, worried that she might hurt herself in the process. By now he had seen enough to know that Vevina was capable of anything that she believed in. He had been the one Alastor had called to get the haunted house cleaned where she had killed two of the rogues with just a dagger.

Blades and boots and cold eyes. They didn’t announce themselves. They didn’t hesitate. They moved like ghosts. Kale’s men died instantly. Headshots. Jugulars. One was pulled back into the shadows before he could scream. The room filled with death. Xavier stood motionless, untouched in the center of it all. One soldier retrieved a small black device from Kale’s belt—a detonator. He handed it to Xavier with a bow. Xavier didn’t look at it. Just dropped it to the floor and crushed it beneath his boot.

Nico yelled, firing a shot into the air. I chuckled darkly as an idea formed. I wouldn't beg for something I created. "I'll return for all of your heads," I declared, a scoff escaping my lips. "I never issue empty threats." "We'll be ready for you, killer," he said, locking his gaze onto mine. With a smirk, I walked away and climbed into Luciano's car, setting my course for his mansion. It was time to step into my power as a Donna. I held the steering hard as pictures of the stingers, my family betrayed me. They committed a grave mistake and they knew it. I would kill all of them, I'll survive without them, I always survive. I will kill them all. Once a killer, always a killer.

Just a door, left open. By mid-afternoon, Xander had tracked down a private investigator—someone he trusted. A woman named Lexi Kerr, ex-FBI. Calm. Blunt. Sharp as hell. She showed up at the penthouse like she already knew the layout. Leather jacket, cropped hair, a hard drive in one hand and a quiet promise in her eyes. "You sure you want to do this?" she asked me after Xander gave the overview. "I’m sure," I said. "Then I’m in. But just so you know—guys like Cross don’t leave trails. They leave bones."