F Marry Kill Generator Novelas e Histórias

One was a young professor, another seemed to be a fake AI account, I keep seeing more of the likes, I almost give up until… I come across a private account, with nothing but ‘vegetarian’ in the bio, no profile pic, no further info. I click ‘follow’. Now, I have to wait and see if he accepts my friend request. I close the laptop and lay flat on the bed, maybe this is it, soon, I’ll find out the truth about my father, I press my hands together and mutter a quick prayer. I hope he’s still alive and if he isn’t, I hope the Carusos have nothing to do with it. Liam and I barely speak to each other these days, especially after his crazy girlfriend tried to kill me last week.

"No trace of him." "Well, circle back." My father sounded utterly disappointed, and I was too. "We'll keep looking." The person we were looking for was the very thing that stood between life and death for my entire pack, most urgently, for my father. His name was Griffin, and the story went like this. Many, many years ago, on the night of a blood moon, my father, unable to help his transformation, succumbed to his primal instincts and attacked Griffin and his wife, resulting in her death. In his sorrow, Griffin cursed my father while holding his wife's lifeless body or whatever was left of it. Nobody thought anything would come of it, but now in his old age, my father was experiencing night

"I'm not—I'm not helping you kill someone—" "You are not killing anyone. You are just setting up a date to help me save more people." Karma spoke in a cold tone. "Do we have a deal or not?" Mia looked at her phone, then at Marcus, and back at Karma. "Deal." She stood up to leave. "Mia." The girl froze, then turned back. Karma smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "If you double cross me, I will find you." Mia nodded once slowly. Mia's face went pale. She walked away without another word.

Maybe even both. The thought stirred my brain, as I finally understood why this was our motive. Through giving us our memories back, and reminding us of the nineteen other friends that we had, it would give us something to fight...or kill for. It was a new motive, and a new reason to kill that could be interpreted in so many ways that it made my brain hurt.

he said, "You are going to kill him before he tells us anything, and all this would be a waste" "The damn blood sucker is wasting our time, and I'm tired of his stalling" Jeremiah roared. He suddenly dropped his gun and pulled out a small knife out of his pocket. "Fine" he said, "If you won't talk to me, then I'm going gouge out your eyes, then cut off your fingers one by one. After that I'm going to cut you open and take out your organs one by one. I hear the only way kill you vampire's is to cut off your heads or drive a stake through your heart. You will still live. I'm sure it will fun taking you apart one by one and having you grow those parts back only for me to cut them off again." Th

I tell you, it’s better than sex. The fact it’s a man who I’ll be killing is just icing on the cake. I have always preferred killing men. Working for T.H.E.M. I usually don’t get to be selective about who I kill, but before I was recruited all but one of the thirteen people I had killed were men. The woman was just me going through an experimental phase, really. Trying it out to see if I liked it. She was alright, I won’t deny I still enjoyed it, but really there is nothing more satisfying in this world than killing a man. You can just call me Sarah the Heterogametic Slayer.

hard way."She felt a kind of pain in her heart, which she didn't want to feel. She can feel how vulnerable he was. And it tore her apart."After that I wasn't the same Andrew. I wasn't the same kid anymore. On Lucy's funeral I decided to take my revenge on each single person who was involved in my misery."He seethed in anger. She was taken aback by seeing his change demeanor all of a sudden. His red shot eyes met hers as he menacingly spoke."You know what I did to that mafia boss who rapped my mother. I tortured him for seven months and eight days precisely. Each week I chopped his one finger and when there wasn't any finger left then I slashed his flesh and fill that slash with salt and the

the freckled male countered. “Fucking shit talker. Better live up to your damn sass,” the alpha growled before launching a telegraphed right hook. It was a fatal flaw Lexus had. If you knew how to rile him just right, he would fall back on outmatched strength instead of his tactics.

From behind his back, he pulled out a sharp utility knife he had prepared before coming home and decided to personally destroy Nova, the demon who had killed me. "You don't get to replace Tina after killing her. You're not worthy." Right after saying that, he lunged forward and ruthlessly slashed the knife across Nova's neck. "Crack!" The knife sliced through her throat, exposing a chaotic mess of multicolored wires. Electricity crackled loudly, and the sweet smile on her face froze. She tried to speak, but the sounds she could make were only distorted glitch noises. Moments later, her body collapsed heavily onto the floor, and the light in her eyes went dark. She never moved again.

"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.