Deadly Cross Novels & Stories

In that moment, clarity settles over me with chilling certainty. Cross Kryne will die. If it is the last thing I ever do, if it costs me everything, I will make sure of it.

I rip his head clean from his body and toss it aside like trash. The others scramble for their cars. I don’t hesitate. I kill every last one of them. No survivors. No legacy. No mercy. They all pay for Cross Athen. *** Monday. 1st February. Two days later… Morning. I stand at the cemetery as Cross’ coffin is lowered six feet under. His wife wails uncontrollably, grief tearing through her like something alive. His little girl clings to Cross’ mother. The poor woman helpless in her wheelchair, watching her son disappear into the ground.

Create myths. I provide truth. Exact. Detailed. Undeniable. 7:18 AM - Wolf fighter (W-22, name: Sarah Klein). Throat torn by Cormac's enforcer. Bled out in forty seconds. 7:19 AM - Vampire hunter (V-34). Staked by Valentina Corvino. Turned to ash. 7:21 AM - Dragon mercenary (D-03). Holy water attack by Tom Cracksman. Burned from inside. Died screaming.

"Call Julian. Tell him what happened. Tell him to be careful. Alexander knows Julian has been investigating him. He could be next." Marcus nodded and left the room. I stood alone in the library, the news article still glowing on the tablet. Daniel Cross was dead. His notes were gone. His sources were silent. The message was clear. Anyone who helped Clara Sterling was in danger. I walked back to the window and looked out at the gardens. Somewhere out there, Alexander was watching. He had told me Phase Three would be worse than David and Leo combined. He had promised to find every weakness, every ally, every person I loved. And he had just proven he was willing to kill.

I realised that I was the only one standing in his front view. "What?!" I gruffed, letting out gasps from people in the hallway. "What?!" He yelled, louder. "How dare you talk back?" He frowned harder. "Hey!" Another guy from his back yelled, causing me to squeak. "Don't you know who you're messing with?" Another guy yelled. "What?!" I yelled, disgusted by their gruesome sneers. "Who the hell are you snooty jerks?" I crossed my arms around my chest with a smirk when I realised that they were the 'Black Zees', letting out gasps from people again.

we are here. I opened doors at the same time Vince did it too. Three kids. Two boys and one girl was laying on the ground under shrub even if it was impossible to say who was who, only long girls' hair and clothes managed to put away a veil of unknowing. Their bodies were dry they looked like mummies. On their faces were frozen smiles. My poisons made their death feel like heaven because of that they died with a smile on them and it froze even after death. One more gift to a death god...he was there...he knew it that I will break...and he was angry that I waited so long. And he will be angrier about what I will do. -"Make a cross" Vince looked at me surprised. "No, make three crosses and pu

Suzie pointed at a large field. My gaze darted to what she noticed. I sucked in a breath. Someone had nailed four biters up to handmade crosses. The worst part was that the biters were all still alive. Crucifixion? The houses in this area were spaced out with fields and trees in between. There weren't any telltale signs of who'd done it, but I couldn't get over the oddity of leaving them alive. Wouldn't they attract more? "Case?" Suzie whispered.

As I do so, a strange explosion fills my stomach, triumphant that finally there's a replacement of Jordan Crown's beauty. A bit skips as our hands intertwine. Time seems to tick beyond count and age blurs into each other. The entire universe collapsed back to BigBang and was reborn. Stars and planets dies and scatters into the dark nothingness. For these five seconds of staring, nothing else holds significance. Just two windows and a gaze into a moment. Nothing else. Just a stare before the explosion. “Keila Taylor.” We shake hands.

The priest put up a hand to defend himself, and felt agonizing pain as the knife sank through his palm and came out the other side. “Ahh! Help! I’ve got a mad girl in my…!” the priest screamed, falling over backwards with Annabel on top of him. They crashed to the cool marble floor of the office, and his blood began to spread over it. It seemed to be coming from everywhere, this crimson source of life.

“I was pissed they did this to me and pissed Jared fucked me over so I said fuck it and fuck you. You mated the bitch and killed Jared. I have held Scarlet responsible for a long time. She left our pack and deserted us and then showed back up as you as her mate? Now she acts like she cares? So for the past few months, I decided to teach all you people a lesson. Don’t fuck over your hired helpers. After I wiped out Montana, Washington was next. Or Is…” “What did you make to put in our water?” I asked through clenched teeth. “A liquid form of cobalt and magnesium. At high enough levels, you will die of an overdose. Shut down major organs and eventually the low blood pressure will kill you. Pai