Everyone You Hate Is Going To Die Novels & Stories

He ordered sternly. " That's not happening..." I answered cooly. " What makes you think Vera is still alive?" He asked coldly. " Everything." " She is a dead boy!" He repeated, his voice venomous. I just shrugged. " Nah, not believing that. I'm sorry, but I need to go right now." I said and hung up, increasing my speed. . . . Vera's P. O. V We were getting closer to the river and my heart was already pounding in my chest. I was doing it. What was I calling it? Killing myself. If only there was someone who could save me, I thought bitterly, tears forming inside my eyes.

> Now I’m not sure if walking away the first time was worse. > I think I hate how he’s changed. > I think I hate that I still notice. > I think I hate that I don’t hate him at all.

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

I'd rather die Than give up the fight

Sandra’s POV I always thought dying would feel like something. Not necessarily pain I’d heard people say it goes numb toward the end, that the body has a way of sparing you the worst of it. But I thought there’d be something. Some kind of weight to it. Some acknowledgment from the universe that a person was leaving. There wasn’t. It was just cold. And then colder.

I had read it to him, standing in front of the stone with my coat pulled tight and the city making its usual noise somewhere behind the trees, and I had said everything I should have said years ago when I still thought I understood what his death had been, before I knew it was not just loss but the first act of something that had eventually reached all the way to me. "I found them," I told him. "All of them. It took five years and more than I should have had to give, and they are not all going to prison, and some of what was done to you is going to stay unprovable, and the world is not going to be entirely just about any of this. But I found them." I stood there for a while after that, not s

I still refused to take his order. "I won't take your orders," I said again stubbornly. Nina Rogers will die but won't bend in front of her most hated enemy. "I'm going to enjoy bending you as I desire," he said in his evil voice, making me look at him with hateful eyes. "You wish," I said in a mocking tone.

Nice. "Will you do the job?" Cedric asked, placing his hands on the table. I hummed in response, "I will. She'll be dead by next week." "Good" He nodded, "Remember, kill her as The Shadow not as Alessio Romano unless you want to get in a Fucking war with the Mexican Mafia." "Chill. I know what to do." I replied, standing up, "I'll take your leave now. Have a bad day." Then I left, slamming the door shut on my way out.

The man let out a low guttural groan as he gazed at Ethan with so much hatred. "Alpha Kaizen..." Ethan whispered in a low tone. He thought that he had killed and burned him down with his kingdom. little did Ethan know that Alpha Kaizen was alive and he formed an alliance with the enemies. "Admit your loss, Ethan, and we'll give you a painless death" Azriel said sarcastically while Ethan scoffed. "That will never happen, even if I'm to die tonight, It wouldn't be by your hands" Ethan swore.. It was the first word he would speak since he came across the enemies.

[I hate you] END.