Everything That Kills Me Novels & Stories

"Or maybe his feelings for you don't actually run that deep. Maybe he'd rather keep you in the dark than give you any kind of name." The mask cracked off Maya's face. She slammed her bag on the floor and pointed at me, screaming. "Who said Mason doesn't love me? "He let your b*stard die for me." That hit the most vulnerable part of me. The child I had not been able to save was a wound that had not had a single good day to close. Rage took the rest of my sense. I went straight at her. Both my hands closed on her throat. "Shut up! You don't talk about my baby!"

I kept walking ahead of me, leaving every fucking thing behind I had come to the conclusion that revenge wasn't for me as it was doing nothing but only eat me up and kill me slowly without me even realising it

There is someone across from me but I do not wish to look at them. I can hear countless voices around me, insulting me, laughing at me. I am mad. I want to kill them all. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. Kill them. K

When they saw that I still dared to joke, they immediately mocked me back. “Mia Schmidt, you murdered your own family. It’s only normal that we keep our guard up around you!” My expression was still playful as I gazed at them. “How could I be so ruthless as to fight all three of them on my own? You really think highly of me. “Of course, I drugged them first before I killed them.” When everyone saw that I had finally opened up, they held their breath while waiting for me to continue. But I schooled my expression again and stopped talking.

Tears squeezed from the corners of her eyes. Her hair lashed her cheeks. The circle of light above shrank. The rim of the cathedral became a thin ring. The moon floated in the center, pale and useless. Her heart hammered. Beats staggered. Weaker. Her hands grabbed at nothing. There was only void. Why? Blood for the Moon. Power for the Pack. A stray girl for the altar. Knowing didn’t make it hurt less. The darkness below met her before she could think another word. Impact.

"You said 'past life'? Are you reborn too?" "Yes. I've been reborn." Mikhail turned to face me, his eyes unwavering. "In the past life, Sophia killed herself not long after our marriage. The world believed I had abused her. But the truth is, she found my room filled with your photos and ended her life out of shame and rage. "I've loved you across two lifetimes, Emma. This time, I won't let the chance slip away." Outside the window, snow fell in soft sheets, blanketing Droskav in a white blanket.

But the pain and rage inside me couldn't be contained within a simple hug it seems. “Zarion!” I cried, my voice muffled against his chest. “They killed my Mamita! They ate her! Fucking bitches, I swear I'm going to kill them!” His hold on me tightened as he whispered soothing words. Trying to calm the storm of emotions that raged within me is no simple task. I couldn’t control them on my own. “Yes, we will. Hush now, love…”

It doesn't matter if the team's with her or not, she'll definitely kill him more ways than one. 'What's his motive for approaching me like that?' she asked herself. 'looks like he plans to kill me before I kill him.' She just chuckled in her thoughts. She feels like she's playing with death and she knows there are consequences to every decision. Raven sat up straight, she's still trying to calm herself down. "You're that mad?" She turned to see the one who spoke behind her. Actually, she didn't need to turn to know who that is– it's Zarek. She just wants to glare at him.

Darius knew he was nothing but a burden to her, which was why he had to fulfill his promise. “I’m tired… I’m going to sleep now, Darius. If I don’t wake up this time, you must never forget why I’m dying like this. You never forget it’s those people, those sons of bitches, who left us like this. If they wouldn’t have taken everything, I’d be all better. I would’ve been able to afford the medicine I needed to stay alive. You would’ve gone to a better school. You get them, Darius. You get them real good. This must become your mantra… this must become your only goal in life. Get… those… bastards!”

I'm not under her reign, but she can kill me with just one word. Oh god, the thought of dying again is making me queasy. Why does everything I do want to kill me?