Ending Of Kill La Kill Novels & Stories

One moment, Jake was scrambling to get away me the next – CRACK! RIP! Blood splattered on the ground, straining the floors and the grasses. A scream tore from my throat but it was quickly drowned out by the party's loud music. “Stop! Killian, stop!” I sobbed, trying to get Killian to stop hitting Jake but he was gone. His mind had been consumed by something primal, Something lethal. He wasn't fighting anymore. He was killing. And by the time he was done, Jake was dead.

my brother taunts. I’m going to kill Kier.

Kara clenched her jaw, pulling me out of my memory. “You mean the illegal ventures?” I said. I couldn’t help but jab. A little smirk touched Killian’s face. “So this is payback?” he asked. “After getting Mila, dead or alive, you are going to kill me?” Killian asked nonchalantly. “Yes,” Kara hissed as Killian pressed the knife further into the joint. “You bastard!” she cried, growing paler by the second, breaking into a cold sweat. “I thought she was your slut, but turns out you’re the do—”

For a brief moment, I wished I could go back to before it all started. *Ivy* I heard Camila's voice echoing faintly down the hall. She and Max were in the lounge, probably discussing Ana… or more like, the mess I created. Well, should I feel bad? Probably. Not really. Not fully. I killed her. That’s the truth. I ended her life with my own hands, and now people were mourning her, not knowing the devil was still walking free. “Gosh, that’s so awful,” Camila said, her voice tinged with shock. “Who could do such a thing?”

“Did you kill them, Luca?!” “Yes. I did.”

The alpha heir is alright. KILL: Alright? Really? Just wait till you get back. We’ll see if you’ll be calling me “alright” after I get my hands on you again. ME: OMG. You’re too funny. I’m kidding. You’re awesome! The best! I have to go, love. G has been hovering, reading your texts LOL. KILL: Ok. Keep me posted. Tell your friend to stop breaking my friend’s heart. ME: LOL. Will do. LovU.

Gun still smoking. Expression calm. Like he hadn’t just killed a man in the middle of a formal council meeting. "I don't really give a damn if you call her a murderer," Killian said, his voice steady and sharp like a blade. "You want to know the thing about people like us? We’ve all killed. Every single one of us. And the only reason we’re still breathing is because we’re damn good at it. If we weren’t, we’d be dead already. So spare me the moral high ground."

She leaned closer to the mirror, her lips curling into a twisted smile. "I KILLED NINA," she whispered to her reflection, her voice low and venomous. “I KILLED ROBERT TOO. No one will ever know." The admission hung in the air like a dark cloud, her words dripping with malice. She let out a harsh, bitter laugh that echoed in the empty room. “And I can also kill you , Mirabel. Just like I planned to back then." Her laughter grew louder, more manic, as if the weight of her own confession was somehow liberating.

the old man shouted kneeling on his two knees with tears flowing out of his eyes. “We kill!!!” The human city echoed. “People of Texas, it’s time to face our fears and stop running, for how long do we have to do that? is it till we all are dead?Tonight we kill the pregnant bitch and so-called friend. We kill them tonight and we will proceed to kill them all!” “Kill!, Kill!, Kill!” the humans chorused. ********************************************************************************** Alpha Liam droved faster to the hospital parking at a full speed and highlighted to bring out Lyla who was barely alive and barely breathing with sweats all over her body.

Let's end this. ***