Don't Lose Your Way Kill La Kill Novels & Stories

“Then, one day, I got a call from Jace my younger brother. I’m sure you remember him?” “Yes,” I replied softly. “Jace was always such a sweet boy… but I don’t remember the best friend you're talking about.” “Sofie.” I blinked. “Oh. Yes. I heard she committed suicide. Poor child… I remember hearing she was going through a lot.” Callum shook his head slowly. “That’s what they want you to think. But it’s a lie, Scarlett. Sofie didn’t kill herself. She was murdered.” My breath hitched. “What…?”

He cleared his throat and muttered, “Sorry about that. That wasn’t the right thing to say.” “No sh*t.” Kelissa hissed with no remorse. After another moment, she said, “Not all is lost. I can still win.” Lord Kylton was about to ask how but chose to remain silent when his wife gave a slight shake of her head. Lady Kylton cleared her throat and asked gently, “What do you want us to do now, Kelly?” Without hesitation, Kelissa said in a low voice, “We have to kill her. It’s the only way to make Xandar available again. It’s the only way I can mark him after he marks me.”

The energy ate through its fur. Then its skin. Then its bone. The wolf dissolved into gray dust while still running. Its momentum carried the dust forward. It scattered into the wind. Silence fell over the clearing. The wolf Lycian was fighting had stopped struggling. It stared at the pile of dust that used to be its brother. Lycian snapped the first wolf's neck. CRACK. He dropped the body. He looked at Arielle. He looked at the pinned wolf under her hand. He looked at the dust on the wind.

“Cover more ground. Eyes open.” Dee raised an eyebrow but nodded. “Careful.” Aire disappeared into the crowd, moving like she’d learned to before her death—fluid, unseen, yet fully aware. Every familiar corner, every alleyway, whispered secrets of who had risen and who had fallen while she was gone. And Trevon? He was out there, lurking, underestimating the girl he tried to kill.

Since I had distributed everyone's admission tickets myself, I knew exactly where their exam rooms were. As I ran, I planned how to shatter their storyline. Firstly, it was a sweet romance novel. The female lead, Rachel Sharp, was supposed to be a naive yet brilliant top student. The male lead, Timothy Handler, was the cold, domineering school tyrant. Their character settings defined the tone of the story, and were exactly what made readers ship them. The first step was to destroy their character settings. After settling my thoughts, I steadied myself. Then, without hesitation, I grabbed a fire extinguisher from the hallway cabinet and smashed it straight into the glass window of Timothy's e

“Chloe, we’ll take you to the hospital right now. We won’t let anything happen to you!” Just as I pushed them away, preparing to face death, several familiar figures suddenly ran toward me at full speed. It was my mother, my brother, and my best friend from the other world. System: [Host, new target candidates have appeared. Do you want to restart the mission?] “Start it…” I used up my last bit of strength to speak. In the next second, my vision cleared, and all the pain in my body vanished. System: [Congratulations, Host. The affection levels of all three targets have reached 100%. Preparing to return to the original world.]

"the world doesn't favour the weak people. The weak gets broken over and over again till they die." "Then make me strong. I don't want to die." Killian was determined.

“This is the handiwork of the axyon, isn't it?’’ “It is. He's getting numb, which means it's been a while since he got injected. Now, we need the blood straight in his flesh to nullify the effects. I think that might work.’’ I pulled my sleeves and almost sliced into my wrist but once again, Lea stopped me. “What the hell is it this time?’’ I snap at her. “I may have allowed you to ignore Héctor's insistence about not saving the man but I won't let you ignore him and slit your wrist again. Go for your palm instead.’’ I roll my eyes, choosing not to argue and just do as she says. I've had to slit my wrist a number of times and just once out of the many times, I accidentally slit too deep. But

"I'm not—I'm not helping you kill someone—" "You are not killing anyone. You are just setting up a date to help me save more people." Karma spoke in a cold tone. "Do we have a deal or not?" Mia looked at her phone, then at Marcus, and back at Karma. "Deal." She stood up to leave. "Mia." The girl froze, then turned back. Karma smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "If you double cross me, I will find you." Mia nodded once slowly. Mia's face went pale. She walked away without another word.

"Unfortunately, our True Dragon Academy only has one word for our enemy..." "Kill!" Zephyr Khan's voice was loud and domineering, full of endless killing intent!