Deadly Force Novels & Stories

Liam shook his head frantically, but it was useless. Mayor Bowser raised his glass toward me. "Officer Craig, enjoy the show." Four Rolls-Royces were parked in the square. Liam was dragged out, his limbs tied to each of the four cars. The engines roared. I closed my eyes. Erica watched helplessly as blood splattered across her face. The gag was removed from her mouth. The first thing she did was curse at me. "Andrew! You're just going to watch him die?! You're not human! You'll die a horrible death!"

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in

and took her last breath. “NO!!”, Dianne cried, cried for the death of someone who was very dear to her, someone who was like a sister, now she was dead. Dianne saw red as anger vibrated from her, they will all pay, they all will!!. She stood up and with a roar, she charged. A careless soldier aimed at her and she swiped him of his feet, she sunk her sword into his chest and twisted it.

He pleaded. "That's not how it works. Tell me what you have heard about me in the streets? What did people warn you about when it came to making deals with me?" "They said never to cross the Deadly one, to do so-" he paused, shaking his head. "To do so would be a death sentence to not only you but your family. But I didn't think I couldn't pay you back. I was one win away from getting it all back. I can get it all back." I let out a low chuckle.

There is something I want to ask about the woman earlier. "Karmic death? What is that? Her cause of death should be Accidental Death but why karmic? I don't understand." I was just stunned this time because I was overwhelmed by the feeling of what I had seen a while ago. At her young age, she was able to do ugly things. She's only 19 but she did those things apart still she is a woman.

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

The heat radiating off him was like a furnace, a intoxicating mix of feverish sweat, rain, and raw, untamed dominance. "Put a bullet in me, Ari," he whispered, his right hand coming up to grip the slide of my gun, his palm wrapping over the cold metal, forcing the barrel deeper into his own flesh. His dark eyes burned into mine, completely unbothered by the threat of death. "Because unless you kill me, you are going to tell me who the hell is standing in front of me." My breath hitched, my knuckles turning white against the grip of the firearm. I could feel the rapid, heavy thudding of his heart through the steel slide of the gun. He was mad. Fully, utterly mad.

Pressure builds up in my head as Sebastian begins to squeeze, throttling me, unable to control his rage. The first thing that comes to my mind is death. It's inevitable. No matter how I beg and try to put a fight, it will only serve to infuriate him. The only option I have now is to die or to try to fight, but would that even matter? Will doing anything change the outcome? Why won't I try? Finally, galvanized by fear, I raise a sharp knee into Sebastian's groin, pushing him away, collapsing down in audible wail as he crumbles.

For a minutes, my darker side was coming up, wanting to breake those cuffs and tear everyone in the room apart. Alpha Hector walked closer to me with the whip. The whip is very powerful and he only uses it for punishment of the pack members if you don’t fulfil his wishes fully or partially. Once beaten with this whip, deaath is inevitable. A lot have died in our pack becauuse of this. I knew death was on the way but not this fast. At least i would not be killed by any of those in the Ragtag pack or even Merida, I sighed in my mind.

Moreover, it was as powerful as the bullet of a sniper rifle, and he savagely broke their technique. A club member blocking his way was hit. With a thump, the man was blasted back by the impact. Moreover, there was a sunken, bloody hole in his chest! The immense force tore up the man’s body instantly. The man had already stopped moving when he crashed to the ground. He was dead. Every punch Zayn threw and every kick he swung would take a life. Anyone who blocked his path would not be able to withstand one strike from him before being blasted away and killed regardless of weapon and skill level. In less than half a minute, he had already killed more than ten club members.