Romans & histoires First Kill Fanfiction

He stumbled back. “You… how do you know?” I answered only, my voice like frost. “Because, like you, I was reborn.” Panic tore through him. His eyes went wild, his mouth muttered the same words again and again. “No… no… impossible…” Not long after, the tribe found him dead at the edge of a ravine. The corpse of a lone wolf, rotting and forgotten. And I… I held William’s hand and walked toward our future. Under the rising blood moon he bent to my ear and whispered,

CHAPTER 1 Cassie If you told me 2 months ago, that the man that murdered my parents in cold blood would buy me as his sex slave, I wouldn’t have believed you. And if you had told me that the same man would be my mate, I would have punched you. But here we are…. Maybe this was a sign from the godess that I was meant to kill him and avenge the death of my parents. Yes. No matter the cost, I will kill Alpha Jake.

He was dead. I killed him.

We try to answer everyones questions. "My queen, I know that everything has been happening very fast and all... but I was hoping for an update on when our family members would be able to be laid to rest..?" Kaylee asks. She is one of the teenagers from my old pack. I am totally heartbroken seeing her so sad about this, I didn't realize until just now, her older brother was one of the warriors killed on the way here. I turn to Ansel and Alpha Maxwell to get their opinion.

Dressed like royalty, fed like a prince, but with the soul of a man who no longer knew how to feel. But then… Ariana’s name would echo through my mind like an anchor. Aurora’s laugh. The feel of her fingers in my hair. I held onto that. Even as Nerissa made me kneel beside her throne. Even as she placed her hand on my shoulder like I belonged to her. Even as I smiled and whispered lies. “I’m yours,” I would say. And I was — until the day I killed my first vampire. Not for survival. For revenge. I slit Varun’s throat while he slept.

Me- Who do we kill first? Juliet- She tried to kill her own child. She said it would be her favorite kill. “Kill Him, Finley,” I order. “No. NO!” Alicia screams. I don’t watch Kale, I watch Alicia. When I hear the crack, she screams again. “That was my favorite kill,” I whisper, before taking her head between my hands and pulling it off completely. The crowd gasps as I toss her head at my parents' feet, only 20 yards away.

The closer he came, the more his power pulsed, drawn to something deep within. He pressed his palm to the stone door. “Open,” he growled. Nothing. He bared his teeth, and his Alpha aura exploded outward. The ground cracked beneath him, the air itself screaming. The gates trembled—then shattered. Inside, darkness moved like a living thing. It spoke. “You seek the dead, wolf king?” Killian’s breath came heavy. “I seek my mate.” “She is not dead.” “I know,” he said coldly. “But she’s beyond my reach.”

Sirella’s POV The air in Kieran’s hideout was thick with silence. I sat across from him, my hands resting on my lap, waiting for his approval. I had killed for the first time, and he had been pleased, but I knew it wasn’t enough. Killing a pawn meant nothing if the king was still standing. Kieran leaned back against the wall, his arms crossed. He studied me for a long time before he spoke. "If you really want to destroy Damien," he said, his voice calm but firm, "you have to make him obsessed with you again—then break him completely."

“Kill who?” “They had tried to kill someone dear to us,” she said, walking away from me. There was really no need to question her further, she wasn’t going to reveal who. “Did you do all this?” I asked, looking around the room. It looked familiar, the patterns, the slash marks. It was just like I had seen at Maverick’s camp. “Kgor,” I pointed to the dead man on the throne. His eyes and tongue pulled out. “That was all Roman when I arrived, he had already killed his father and declared himself Alpha,” she replied.

Killian commanded. As soon as Brax rushed out in fear for his life. Killian brought his attention back to me. When we made eye contact, I almost peed my pants. He was so furious that if I weren't his mate, I'd think he was ready to kill me. He stalked toward me, not removing his eyes, like he was a predator ready to attack his prey. Knowing I lucked out on hearing his name. It gave me the boost I needed to finish this.