Fabulous Lives Of The Killjoys Novels & Stories

The same walls that witnessed my death minutes ago, the same halls that three years ago opened to the girl who shattered everything. I descend the stairs slowly, Damian’s hand still wrapped around mine. The pack is already gathered, eyes bright with curiosity. They greet me cheerfully—ignorant, innocent. Their Luna. Their beloved. Dorothee stands to the side, leaning against the banister with her usual easy grin. My heart seizes. My best friend—alive. She beams at me, teeth flashing, unaware that in another timeline, she died in my arms, blood soaking my dress as she fought to protect me from Rosalina’s schemes.

“Well, thank you. My mother started it. When she died, she left it to my brother and me. I do most of the work he is a silent partner. This is just one of the many galleries my mother started before she passed.” “I’m sorry for your loss.” “Thank you, but it was a long time ago, and she wouldn’t want me to live my life sad over her loss.” “Everything seems in order,” Jackie says as she reappears. Kim looks at her watch. “Well. I guess it’s show time then.” She turns to me. “I hope you have a wonderful time.” “Thank you.” And with that, Kim walks over to the doors to unlock them. As soon as the door opened, people began to filter in. The more people who enter, the more anxiety I feel about bei

I let out a long breath. After six lives, it was the first time I felt truly alive. Samuel leaned against the car, tilting his chin at me. “So? Still not willing to give me a chance? I’ve liked you since high school. That hasn’t changed.” I smiled and shook my head. “This time, I just want to live for myself.” I sold off all my shares, keeping only a house to live in. Then I left the country and began a life on the road. I hiked through Valmere, went skydiving in Asterra, dove in Norevia, and watched the aurora bloom in shades of pink and violet over Eryndor.

"Sometimes in this cruel life, the only reason you are ever truly happy is simply because you don't know the dark truth about reality. Knowing too much or constantly trying to understand the deeper workings of this world is completely fruitless. The longer you live on this earth, the more you will realize that all that actually exists in this world is only pain, misery, and utter futility where the weak are constantly preyed upon by monsters." His jaw clenched hard, his eyes burning with a deep, hidden warning. "Those who rule over kingdoms are not the people who know much, but rather those who are incredibly strong and are willing to take every single dangerous risk to stay on top. Don't yo

Together, we built a happy little family of our own. My life was free of devastating tragedies or unbearable pain. It was a journey of peace, stability, and quiet joy. Everything that had happened in my past life faded away like a distant nightmare, disappearing into the cycle of rebirth, never to be remembered again. As the warm sunlight cast over my skin and a gentle breeze brushed past, I looked out at the happy life before me. The corners of my lips curled into a sweet smile. In this life, I finally received all the love and warmth I had never had in the last one.

Chapter 1 I just moved out of my new condo. Why? Because my dad kicked me out just because I won't stop the habits, he also cut my cards and gave me 150,000 pesos that I should budget for one month. As if it will cover all my spending habits! He also buys me a condo where I can stay until I changed to be the better person he wants me to be, I should stick to one lover. As if I treated those guys as my lover!

In any case, Jack was not intrigued by any means. Thus, he sat in the obligation room and read a novel out of weariness. In only a couple of moments, notwithstanding, his cell started to buzz constant. News about the live transmission of death overflowed in. It overflowed the screen. - "Four Kills Extraordinaire! The Death Judge Will Act Again!" "The Sentenced Are All Minors! The Death Judge Is a Cold-Blooded Killer and a Bloodthirsty Judge!" "High IQ Crime! Another Perfect Live Broadcast! Netizens Say That You Need High IQ To Watch the Live Broadcast of Death!

Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

I said my voice slightly breaking. "You made me look like a fool, all the combats and training and killing was for nothing but to make me just like you, a killer that gets to live with the guilt forever. Goodbye Rarf, you'll be better off in hell." I said as I clicked the gun ready to unload every bullet in his hardened heart.

And trust was dangerous in a city like this—but it was worth it. The first signs of morning light spilled into the room, painting the walls gold and gray. Aire closed her notebook and looked at Dee. “We start tomorrow. Streets don’t sleep, and neither do we.” Dee nodded. “Then we make them remember why the streets fear fire.” Aire smiled, a mixture of thrill and determination lighting her features. For the first time since her rebirth, she felt fully alive—not just surviving, but commanding her fate. Trevon would learn that the girl he tried to kill was gone. In her place stood someone stronger, smarter, and untouchable.