Novel & Cerita Deadman Wonderland Reviews

Olivia would need to get used to seeing blood; she would be seeing a lot more of it. “Are you fucking insane?!”, she screamed at me. I guessed she did have some right to scream. Her dress was very beautiful. Jade knew how to get the job done, if only she did not betray the Brewers, the Mafia, she would have been fine by now. But there she was one on the ground, lifeless, blood oozing out of her head.

Have you ever felt so elated that you could jump on a cliff without minding if you’d break a bone or plummet to your death? How about the feeling, like the world is at the palm of your hands and you could easily crush and manipulate it to appease your ever-changing mood? Or perhaps the promised thrill and adrenaline coursing through your veins of blowing someone’s head in just a snap of your fingers? Power.

He wimps, a slight chuckle escapes my lips. "Oh, sweetheart if only you knew how stupid you look right now." "Besides, you're useless to me now," I added. I slowly bent down and leaned closer to his ear. "Never underestimate me." "Like they say." Pausing for a second. "The most dangerous animal in the world is a silent smiling woman." I cocked my gun and shot him in the chest. He slowly gasps for air glancing deep into my eyes with fear. One-thousand-two-hundred and six people I've killed in my life. And none of them, I ever pitied for. People might say it's cruel but to survive in this barbaric world, you need to be feared by others.

The kindness of this stranger nearly broke her. “I . . . I’m not worth it,” she said, and her face crumbled, and her skin crawled, and her hair was matted and she had just endured some of the worst hours of her life, listening to this mad man grunt and groan and howl as he ripped at her skin and bit at her breast. She was glad Aleta was dead. She was glad of it. Because if she had lived with these memories in her head . . . The hunter’s shine from earlier melted and turned into tears, which ran down her cheeks and dropped onto the freshly polished floor.

Even P A Wilson was surprised when he told him to book the earliest flight back in the middle of the night that his business ended. The people watching from the sidelines were stunned. They saw that the man approaching had a tall and imposing figure. It was as though he was brought along by the spring wind outside the door. His serene and dark eyes led them to feel cold inside; no one knew where this stern and frigid god came from. Leon then turned to Lucia and said " you bought this for me?" his voice suddenly becoming gentle. Then he took the shirt to look at it. " hhmm... my woman sure has good tastea."

One stormy night, I was walking along a dimly-lit alley with a black umbrella over my head, and I saw a very handsome-looking young werewolf harassing a young woman at a bar entrance. The young woman looked terrified as she shook and trembled like a leaf. Just then, I saw a red glint flash in the werewolf's eyes. He spoke to her in a low, attractive, and magnetic voice. However, the words I heard were very different. All I could hear was him speaking in Wolfish, "This pretty little lady's so young and tender. She's perfect for a light supper!" So I made my way over to them, the heels of my stilettos striking the puddles with sharp, pointed clicks.

[Kael] I thought I would be spending my weekend drinking but ever since we got home from finding Amelia’s parents’ house and I got drunk that night, I suddenly felt as if something has changed within me. I couldn’t remember what happened that night but I’m sure that I wasn’t the one who cleaned up after myself. It also didn’t explain the missing footage from the security cameras in my house. Instead of feeling scared or wary, I felt sad inside. I remembered how Amelia helped me before when I got blackout drunk. I wanted to think that it was her who helped me but that was too far fetched to even think about. I got to the office a bit earlier than I was expected. I wasn’t able to sleep well du

"You must have heard the story of 'Little Red Riding Hood' from your grandmother when you were a child. The story goes that a wolf sees her in the forest and decides to hunt her. However, he doesn't eat her right away. Instead, he tames her, goes to her house, invites her to his bed, and falls asleep with her tucked up against his arm. Despite knowing he is a wolf, she is not afraid of him because she also feels a sexual attraction toward him." "I wanted to do the same from the beginning, but I enjoy seeing the uncertainty in their eyes while killing my victim. Seeing the pain of being cheated and the struggle to run away gives me great relief. The sound of their dying sobs is always so sati

Everyone knew I was crazy for Mandy Willow, and tragically so. Ever since I fell for her at first sight, my loyalty never wavered as I swore to myself that I'd never marry anyone else. But Frank Young the hellraiser was the one she ever loved! For his sake, she lied to me and gaslighted me for years, even working with him to plan my parents' murder, stealing my sister's organs and all my family's fortune. I died as I learned the truth, overwhelmed with resentment and regret! When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my senior year, when I had confessed my love to her. But this time, I would not let the same thing happen again. Instead of helping her to destroy my own family, I would