Novel & Cerita First Kill Fanfiction

I walked three blocks before taking off the hoodie and folding it into my bag The faint wail of sirens drifted up the street just as I turned the corner. It's the ambulance, they’d already found him. I didn’t need to see the scene to know the man was dead, I had never been sloppy with any of my kills. Someone would be pulling a white sheet over his face before sunrise. By the time I reached my building, the adrenaline had settled into a sharp hum beneath my skin. My studio apartment was small, but it was mine, cozy and quiet. As soon as I stepped inside, a soft, familiar meow greeted me.

"Fiona, I know you're hurting, but you have to pull yourself together. From the clues we have, Ivy's last note is the key. You need to tell us what it said." I was on the verge of breaking down. I grabbed my head and screamed. "I don't know! I really don't know!" If I could, I'd do anything to find out what Ivy wrote. Why did my father and grandmother both kill themselves after reading it? Right then, Linda arrived in a hurry. She accepted David's suicide very calmly, showing no emotion. She stood at the riverbank and answered the police's question.

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Transfer the script, not just avoid it. And who better than the people who wrote that script in the first place? Rita and Lucas CHOSE to be murderers. They planned my death carefully and executed it without remorse. They stood over my dying body and laughed about the money they were about to steal. If I had to engineer someone into that death slot, let it be them. Both of them needed to pay.

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.

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He blinks rapidly, looking disorientated. “Fuck…” I grit as Sebastain closes in on Killian, and smashes his fist into his face. Killian falls to the ground, and I lean forward. “Fuck… fuck.” I mutter over and over again as Sebastain gets on top of Killian and starts punching him over and over and over again. Sebastian is about to actually kill Killian. There’s so many thoughts going through my brain. Remembering the first time I met Killian, and how I just knew, he was going to be the man I fell in love with and spent my life with. I remember our wedding, our honeymoon, or first Christmas together.

What he needed to do was clear as day now. He’d kill her. Today, he’d completely get rid of this unwanted feeling in his chest. He couldn’t possibly long for a dead woman, now could he? He never wanted a mate in the first place anyway. She was nothing but a potential weakness. “Where are you going?” Kile looked up at his Alpha as he rose from his chair, his fuming golden eyes shining brightly. “What are you going to do?” “I’ll kill her.” Kain growled bluntly, “It was a mistake to bring her here anyway. I’ve realized that now.”

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?”

💕 Other works: • The Pleasure Directive • Encore with the Devil • Bloodscript: Survival Game of the Reborn • Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers • Killed and Reborn: My Alpha’s Obsession • His Luna Returns, So I Left with His Baby > Please add this book to your library and leave a review if you’re enjoying it 💖