Dolly Kill Kill Novels & Stories

Harlow’s body collapsed into the snow-slicked stone, the broken saber clattering beside her. Killian froze. His instincts screamed to move, to strike, but his mind refused to process what he was seeing — two Daryls standing on either side of her, one still holding the blood-dripping blade. The killer smiled with Daryl’s mouth. “Interesting,” it said, voice almost right. Too smooth. Too measured. The other Daryl — the one who had freed him from the Bloodforged earlier — stepped between Killian and the impostor. His blades came up in a guarded stance.

DARYL A lot of things could go to hell in a few weeks. I was living proof. Everything had gone sideways the moment Soraya Karter walked through Fenrir's gates. "You look like you want to murder someone," Dolly observed as we settled down in class for our first lecture of the day. I did want to murder someone actually. I didn't answer Dolly but my gaze drifted towards the empty seats in front of me—Soraya and Adele were not in class yet.

The scar on his eye was angry red. Behind him stood Damian. Her murderer. Her fiancé. Seeing him made Arielle’s blood boil. The Void surged. Kill him, it whispered. Rip his throat out. Arielle clenched her fists. Not yet, she told the monster. Wait. "Lycian," Kaelen said smoothly. He didn't stand up. "You look well." "For a terrorist." Lycian sat opposite him. He didn't touch the tea. "Self-defense, Kaelen."

“Why the fuck were you ignoring my calls?’’ I snap, drawing the attention of a few nurses. “We found something…’’ He hesitates. “Are you kidding me right now? Tell me what the hell you found!’’ I almost yell. “We–we found… Dyre thinks it's…’’ “Alpha!’’ Sienna calls out just then, hurrying towards me in her doctor coat before Saxon can complete his statement. “Thank goodness you're here, we don't have much time left.’’ “I guess I'll call you back.’’ Saxon hangs up, and I madly want to scream into my phone but I can't even do that, or I risk seeming stupid to innocent Sienna who doesn't know anything.

"What are you crying about? You scared that woman so bad she miscarried, and now you're the one upset?" "Her baby wasn't healthy," Alice shot back, tilting her head defiantly. "The doctor said it would have Down syndrome, so it's better it didn't make it! How's that my fault?" Helena let out a big sigh from the back seat. "I can't tell if this girl's a good or bad one." Grandma reached over and stroked my hair, saying, "Zoe's the good one." After Grandma finished her walk in the park, Helena had to stop by the hospital to pick up Grandma's medications, so we all went with her.

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

Suddenly she stopped spinning the small knife and held it firmly with her right hand while slowly touching the edge of it with the index finger of her left hand. “You know Jackson, maybe the edge of this knife is not sharp enough to actually kill you with one stab, and I might have to stab you approximately 10 times. So, I’ll give you a choice; either you find a way to kill yourself before I kill you with this orrrrr” Riana stopped and a creepy evil smile appeared on her face like one of those evil villains on anime. And only that smile was enough to make Jackson realize what she was after, his most treasured possession.

Fuck her all the way to hell and I hope she never comes back. "Get the fuck out of here, Dolly," I growl, trying my hardest not to crumble yet, "You fuck my biggest hater and then come here to beg me not to kill you? FUCK. YOU. Do you even know me at all? I DON’T kill people!" Dolly is still on the fucking floor, now in a ball as if to protect herself from me. I don't even know what I'm feeling right now, but it’s not good.

"Next up, we have Evelyn Bennett!" My prayers weren't answered. Oh god, what did Nolan pick? I hope it wasn't something crazy. "Evelyn will be performing 'Hit me baby one time' by Brittney Spears!" The DJ hollered. Oh you got to be shitting me. "No way, Walters. I am not singing that," I barked at Nolan, who was trying hard not to laugh. "What do you mean, Eve? I thought you were a brave woman. You agreed to this, remember?" Nolan chuckled. This arrogant bastard!

“Hoot died?” Will asked. “He lost a leg and bled out at a gas station. That’s quite a shotgun you’ve got, Dolly,” Xavier commented. Shep coughed, choking on a Dorito. Dolly pounded him on the back. Xavier’s eyes narrowed. “Milton, did you kill that man?” “Yes, Dad,” Shep replied once his throat was clear. “I was just going to kneecap him, but I was using his gun, and he must have had hollow-points or something in it because it blew his leg off at the knee instead.”