Elite 4 Kill La Kill Novels & Stories

No will. Only heartbreak. I see Lucian raise the gun. Cold steel gleams under the full moon. My breath catches, frozen. “For the crime of attempting to kill the Luna, you, Nara Starlit, of the Starlit pack…” His voice is flat, dead of emotion. “…are condemned to death.” The crowd watches, silent and hungry, eyes gleaming with righteous fire. No one speaks for me. No one defends me. I was never one of them. Not truly. Not golden-haired. Not chosen.

“You think taking me out will stop this? Hydra is an idea, Elena. You can’t kill an idea.” “Maybe not,” she said, firing a shot that grazed his arm. “But I can make sure it never breathes again.” Kade lunged for a console, but Luca’s quick thinking sent an electric pulse through the system, locking him out. “You’ve lost, Kade,” Elena said. “Surrender, and maybe we’ll let you live.” Kade’s smile faded, replaced by cold determination. “If I’m going down, I’m taking you with me.”

“Told me what?” “That you are special?” Eli shrugged his shoulders, “I know that I am special. But can you tell me why you are blocking my way? Who are you?” “I will be the last face you will ever see, and after that, your mom will follow. She can never know who she is, at least not in this lifetime.” As the man finished talking, and before Killian could register anything he just said, the man raised his hand. His claws were already visible, and he was planning to finish Elenar with one fatal blow.

Pretend it never happened? Fuck.

“This is not something you do and get over with. The evidence Silva and Selena got is enough to get rid of the Head Council but convincing the other council members to accept the Apex Omegas is something that lies in your hands. “This might be the only chance to do that, you don't want to mess that up.” He stepped closer and looked me in the eyes. “I'm going to give you some time to think this through while I talk to Elias. If it won't work today, just say the word and I'll cancel it.” He turned away from me and went into Elias's room. “Alpha Killian is right,” Kael said from behind me. “We can do this another day if it's too much pressure.”

“Killian, please… I don’t want to dwell in the past. I don’t want to think about the kidney, about my wrong choices… not now.” A beat, where he inhaled sharply… "I am going to kill him, Elara," He muttered against my hair, his chest vibrating against my cheek. "I will end him for this." I remained completely silent, my fingers tightening around his arm. No need trying to make an argument. I wanted Shawn Linday gone too. This twisted, unhinged game of his was only getting worse. And I couldn't stop wondering, even as I let myself finally close my eyes against Killian's chest, what he possibly intended to do next.

Lys swallowed against the taste of copper at the back of her mouth. “No,” Lys said. “You can’t.” Kael moved up to stand slightly in front of her on reflex. Lys stepped deliberately half a pace ahead again. Elara’s gaze flicked to Kael. “Kael Petrov,” she said. “You’ve killed a great many of my staff.” “You’ve killed more of mine,” he said. “And yet you still cling to this idea that you’re fighting for something other than ego,” she said. “Look at you. Standing in my core like you belong here. You are a criminal with a good tailor, nothing more.”

Her eyes were cold and filled with hatred, though the strength of it weakened as she coughed a mouthful of blood. Her red and green eyes were filled with pain. Her face had turned ashen and she kept coughing more blood. The excruciating pain wrapped around her body and rocked her slowly toward darkness. The sight of her like this gave him a strange relief. “Blabber all you want, but in the end you are going to die and we will survive. Not only that, the inheritance of your mother will belong to us. I will become the sole owner of all the properties she left for you.” he announced as he stepped forward and knelt in front of her so their eyes met.

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

I say, leaning in front of her. “Look,” Grunt says, “The new Alpha has a thing for the abomination.” Grunt starts laughing, with a couple of stragglers falling in with him. Elise chuckles with Grunt too, bringing my anger to a boiling point. I walk down toward this Elise. “Elise?” I say extending my hand, “I am Killian.” Elise places her petite hand in mine, smiling provocatively. I pull her closer. “Your sister has more worth than you or your clan, I would fuck her any day of the week and would cut my dick off if it had to go near you,” I whisper in her ear.