Destiny Killer Novels & Stories

It was just a matter of three seconds and the finger disappeared. The canister looked like nothing had happened. But those three seconds had his life flashing before his eyes. He had seen the way the fish immediately went for the finger immediately when it landed in the water, not even letting it reach the bottom or the middle of the water body. “That could be you, if you want.” Angelo said with a sinister smirk. “What do you want? Take what you want and leave!” Big Pa yelled at them still trying to sound tough. But he did not know that those two were experienced killers and they could smell his fear from miles away.

Something strange was guerrilla down her lower body, creeping into the wilderness that Zeline had been keeping for so long. Oh, Shit! No! The area that Zeline had written Danger was being traced by Fello's long fingers. The moan came out again spontaneously, and this time it sounded even more disgusting in Zeline's ears. She didn't even think that she had excellent moaning ability that was no less than Vera or Fini and even Mesya turned out to be. Zeline almost lost her consciousness if Fello continued to smack her lips and mouth. In the end, that man chose to stay alive by breaking their kiss and inhaling as much oxygen as possible.

So that I could beg her to give me a last chance to prove my love for her. When I was lost in my thoughts, Vivek's phone rang. His expression changed into horror. " Thanks for the information…" he ended the call. " Is everything fine!! Why are you sweating badly!! " I questioned him. " It's about your parents. Raagini planned to kill them and also arranged some for it " he informed me. " What!! " I stood up from the bed, I didn't care about the pain in my body. " When and where did she plan?" I shouted.

she grinned slightly and I told her of course. Watching her scurry to her bathroom I made my way back to the kitchen. As I was pulling items out of the refrigerator I heard a floorboard creak and stood up to see Destiny standing there with a smile on her deformed face. Her hands held a gun and a syringe. “What are you doing,” I questioned her in annoyance. A large arm quickly came around my waist and I shrieked when I turned to see a frightening male. He covered my mouth with his meaty hand as I struggled against him.

I don’t believe in destiny; I believe in power and revenge. My heart didn't turn to stone for no reason. Three years ago, it was ripped out of my chest and trampled on. My beloved mother, the Luna of the Blackwood Pack, was murdered. And it wasn't a clean fight. It was a coward's move. Alpha Darius Thorne’s men set a bomb on the mountain pass while she was traveling to represent my father at a conference. The explosion took her and six of our best warriors.

Now her friend could save that pregnant girl. He didn't want to harm her and he tried his best to save her. He left her door open even after Alex telling him to close it. He made a noise by dropping a vase on the floor so that she could wake up. He shouted while talking to Alex so that someone could hear it. This was the first time Mr. Knights had sent him with someone to kill a person. He had never killed anyone. He just sells drugs to feed his pregnant wife. Kelly ran toward Natasha and saw that there was a big gash in the side of her belly.

“What happened, Jackson?” “Phillip killed one of the warriors. Her name was Destiny. Earlier that day, Destiny complained that she missed home, and she wondered how much longer we’d be on the road. She questioned the queen’s decision to push on to Scotland to recruit the witches. Phillip waited until Destiny was alone and killed her. He said she was a threat to the queen.” “Because Destiny questioned her?” “Not outright, she was just talking…as wolves do, but she wasn’t about to abandon the queen or anything. She just missed home. We all do.”

It gotten so far that have to fight with the pain that have to endure with its unbearing jab of pins that will repeatedly het him losing his control with a 50-50 lifeline if he tries. He cosed his eyes tightly and sighed after he decided to do it for his last week. Destino have to focus with his first mission, it is for stopping Frando of what he was planning to do—taking over the Crestile after he vanished for more decades. He glared one last time after folding the letter back to itself and inrested it under the small treasure chest that he have place at the left side corner of his closet.

He was stunned to hear it. "Destiny has its ways of doing the role. God is Almighty, Vince. God may have destined you to be Kyron's guardian now. If not, you will leave him somewhere on the street. Or we wouldn't have met and talked like this today, right?" Vincent looked stunned, looking at Zach, then slowly smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I never thought that far. The real killer could have killed Kyron, but maybe that time, he should have run away because he saw me coming." Zach nodded at Vincent's view of the murder case. Vincent took a deep sigh and slightly nodded.

No matter how he thought, he couldn't figure out their purpose. Laura shook her head: "I don't have as much contact with him as Ethan. But according to Ethan, he was a cold-blooded man. Even Ethan must be wary of him." Phelan clenched her fist as she heard Laura's words about the leader of DESTROY WEREWOLVES. He really is a cold-blooded killer. Because he had seen with his own eyes how he brutally killed each of the two races one by one, that scene was like a psychological ghost haunting Phelan that he could never forget in this life. He definitely had to find that leader, to avenge his parents and family and, above all, to be able to protect Conal and Azura.