Dust X Killer Novels & Stories

I remembered her every second I thrust deep into Thea. "Don't cross the line, Thea. Your job is to be my slut and offer me sex every time I need it. Never invite me again if you want to still be alive" I shot dangers at her while speaking. She nodded slowly and watched as me dress to leave. I left the building and went to the car. The only thing on my mind right now is to find that killer girl, fuck that attitude out of her and then kill her.

‘’ Evenly warned showing her fangs and claws ‘’Come on Evelyn we’re past that , we are still a pack without an Alpha so if anything goes down here we’ll die in the name of Rouges ‘’ Dante said ‘’What makes you so sure The person who killed your Alpha is here ? ‘’ Xavier asked I could feel the hair at the back of neck raise as I braced myself for what was gonna happen next . ‘’The killer’s description matches the profile of a hunter ‘’ As soon as heard the word hunter I bit my tongue waiting for him to complete his sentence ‘’ Someone people say he kills supernaturals just for the fun of it , he was last sighted here in South America ‘’

My nerves pick up a cold sensation running through my body over the heat when a new person-Dustin-wraps a wet blanket around me. I’m literally burning in hell, a hell a signed up for. You never know the shit you get yourself into until at the climax of it all. Through my silent screams, I realise how at this very point there’s no going back. I played with the dust, now my lungs are as fragile as a raw egg. “Ria! Ria, stay with me,” Devlin’s voice becomes more lucid. “You need to go back and stop him, brother,” says Dustin, panic trailing in his voice.

, I heaved a deep breath, anger wore through me…, I needed to think, and with a clear head, and this wasn’t helping me achieve that, I turned to Liam who’d been standing listening to our conversations, “Keep going, but keep him alive, I’d like To do the honors”, Liam nodded curtly in agreement, I rolled my wheelchair out of the dungeon, with Elijah's echoes of plea and screams ringing on my way out.., Dustin was trying to join forces to kill me, well it was good to know the hatred was mutual, however From what Elijah says, it would appear that Dustin didn’t know much, he didn’t know that Kai wanted to end our bloodline, which means he didn’t know Kai would kill him before he finished making

Now obviously by the laws of statistics and averages, it doesn't mean they happen every one fifty or one five hundred matches but on average that's how often they occur. The XIX tier team didn't bother to get the baron because there is only one member left in the enemy team, they instead focus on one lane to break it quickly, Darius tries to defend the twin towers and because Darius knows that the XIX tier team is sticking up together he tried to enter it, he used his first skill and it hit the three members of the XIX tier team, but that team knew what he wanted to happen so the crowd control was thrown at him by the said team, and Jinx mercilessly assassinated Darius and successfully got t

His gaze didn't leave Xander's face for a moment, not once. That is him; his mother's killer!. * * TBC

A man who dealt in drugs would probably get his hands stained with blood. Kill had been in the underworld for years and had heard rumours about the underworld king who none of his bosses really knew about. They had just heard the man was a devil in human flesh and destroyed his enemies like an elephant stepping on the grassy field. But no one had actually seen him before. His name in the under world was simply Don X!. From what he had heard. On his neck line there was a tattoo of a weird shape with his name. And no one had that kind of tattoo except for him. It was special and it was representative of his nature.

"In a bar somewhere, Driston was watching the wake of Alexander Rivera. Even he was shocked when he heard that Alexander was dead. But he dismissed if as if its nothing. To him, its a mere inconvenience. Now he has to figure out a way to kill Dante and take his place as the boss of Montana and Creekwood. 'Alexander died in an accident? Its a pity. That old man must have tripped on his walking stick' he thought while drinking. Driston is looking around the bar for his next victim. He needs a place to crash for the night. And he knows how to manipulate his victims into giving him anything he wants. His eyes landed on a brunette who looked young and vibrant. He smirked and stalked towards her.

"One day, it could be you in the crosshairs. Not because of who you are. Because of who I am." She turned. The morning light cut him in two—half the man who'd buried his face in her shoulder last night, half the expressionless killer at the end of the hall. "What? One day you'll shoot me?" The color drained from his face. "I'd sooner put a bullet in my own head." His voice had dropped to something almost inaudible. He didn't finish the sentence. He didn't need to. Her tears fell. She didn't wipe them. She let him see.

The bustling hive of activity didn't last long, within an hour all rooms were sorted. Alissa approached the two Alphas and council members. Alissa bowed her head slightly in greeting, “I apologise, we haven't been officially introduced” the tall rugged Alpha with dirty blonde hair stuck his hand out, “Chris Hunter, pleasure to meet you, Alissa.” Alissa nodded and shook his hand, noticing his grasp was close to bone crushing. Alissa could tell he had been in many fights, his milk chocolate eyes held horrors he had faced. The midnight black haired Alpha stuck his hand out next, his handshake was much gentler, “Finley, Finely Lupus it's lovely to finally meet you. I've heard so much about you o