Genocider Jill Novels & Stories

Jill POV He’s never looked more like an Alpha than in this moment. If I weren’t the one enduring his wrath, I would be in awe of the power emanating from him. But instead, I’m terrified. I swallow the fear, focusing on keeping my breathing steady. “Jill Sanders, I’ve found enough evidence to prove that your parents, Emily and Jack, were responsible for my parents’, Logan and Tessa Cohan’s, deaths. They entered our home and murdered them in cold blood. If they had found me that night, I don’t doubt they would’ve killed me too.”

I was drenched in water, and I was going to have to explain to Henry why I was so wet. Whenever he got home that is. … Jills POV What a strange woman she was; it was clear she had some type of abilities. Which meant she could be part of the killer organization, or the Moonshadow. Or maybe she was a lone wolf like Gavin. Either way, she went out of her way to help Jill and she would be forever grateful for that. Jill was drenched in water and felt very uncomfortable, but she supposed it could have been much worse. She shuddered at the thought of what could have happened.

She glanced over at Kaileeh, who was staring at Rian. “Is there a lake nearby?” Jillie asked, now looking at me. I nodded. “You didn’t lose it. You just didn’t follow the rain.” “What?” Garret asked. “It was a Wendigo,” she said. “A Wendigo?” Rian asked. “Yep.” “What makes you think that, Doll?” Mason asked.

Thankfully, she didn’t get any serious or deep wounds. “You think destroying it will make them stop? Let them come, I’ll handle them once and for all.” Jilly distantly stated, her eyes kept looking at Cayne. “I’ll leave no Bargin’s line this time.” Lorence shivered at her statement. It was just so scary when she said it. “The room’s ready.” Kook and Katherine came to them and Jilly nodded. She turned to Lorence and gestured him to go ahead. - “Such a small device that brings disaster to me.” Jilly held up the chip that was planted in him. There really was a chip, the Bargin’s kids really wanted her dead just like their father.

I would rather die with a taunt on my lips than give my enemies the satisfaction of seeing me break. “Enough.” Dr Moreau’s voice cut through the haze. “You’re going to kill her before we’ve even started.” Jillian stepped back, breathing hard. She looked half-mad, her hollow eyes blazing with something that wasn’t quite satisfaction. “She won’t stop talking,” Jillian panted. “She’s fucking insane.” So she wanted my fear and trembling? Too bad she wasn’t getting it.

It hadn’t been running, it hadn’t been skiing, it hadn’t been any of Dylan’s crazy antics like sky diving or parasailing that had killed Jill. It had been one cell that mutated and mutated and mutated until finally it had taken over her body, the lymphoma wasting her away and neither of them had gotten over her death from eighteen months ago. In some ways Mike had gotten over Jill even faster than Dylan, though Dylan had been the first to go out and find somebody to sleep with. Mike hadn’t gone out and broken that physical barrier yet, replacing the memory of Jill’s body with someone else’s— he just hadn’t. Couldn’t.

she said, sliding back into her seat and twisting the cap off her water, “a Lycan can be killed if they get cut up too badly and bleed out. But the only way to really make sure they won’t heal from their wounds is to snap their spinal columns or remove their head from their shoulders.” “But deaths from bleeding out don’t happen often,” Torrance added. “Jillian is a miracle worker.” “What do you mean?” Tourmaline asked, opening her water and taking a drink, the cold liquid feeling like heaven in her dry throat. Pushing her hair behind her ear again, Jillian slid her a wry look from the corner of her eye. “I’m the pack’s Spirit Walker.” It must have been clear from her expression that she didn

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

This time, it was Myra's mother, Deena Kerr. As soon as the call connected, a torrent of tearful curses came through. "Glenn, you heartless ingrate! After everything Myra has gone through to keep this family together since marrying you, is this how you repay us? Dwight is just a child—he doesn't know any better. How could you send him to jail?

Cesarevich Dimitri's father fisted his hands, as a snarl curled his lips. A stream of tears cascaded down Jill's pretty face, when I walked away from the cells. I wished she didn't have to be around all this, since she was the youngest one here, but there she stood, dragged into this tragedy, just like the rest of us. "Why'd you do it, Lady Ozera?" Jill questioned as she sniffled. "Why'd you try to kill my stepsister?" Tasha focused on my younger stepsister. She looked her up and down, like she was deciding whether Jill was worthy of a response. Like she'd just realized other people were around. "I was in love," she simply answered.