Gorgeous Killer Novels & Stories

But Aurel's gaze burned with the focused heat of a lens that had found its focal point, and I felt something in my chest respond, a harmonic that had nothing to do with the Shard and everything to do with being seen. "The killer is educated." He repeated the words like a prayer. "Desperate. Or both. And either way, they wanted it to look like you." I looked at Perrin one last time. At the reversed spirals. At the hunger that had dressed itself in my family's grief. "Then let's show them the difference."

into my ears, I felt cold and wondered who the next victim was gonna be. Dave died the previous day from an asthma attack which everyone thought but I knew it wasn't. How could I tell anyone that I could see their deaths without sounding delusional? "I'm crazy, this isn't real, please don't let it be" I screamed as I found the right words to express my dilemma. She laughed hysterically and the room echoed. Touching my face, I could feel how cold her hands were as she sheepishly said "It's gonna last forever, this is a blessing don't see it as a curse, you've been blessed with a power that no one could ever imagine".

His gentleness calms me. "And your plan for doing that?" Moon asks. His eyes are so intent on Dax that another shiver passes through me. Moon represents his own version of gorgeous. A gorgeous killer and it's written clearly in his expression. Alex hides the killer inside with a smile or laugh. Moon doesn't bother.

And when she rushes to the washroom to do it. Her hands shake. As she sees the sink. It was dark. Dark as night. Indicating the arrival of one of the greatest souls ever known to exist. And she couldn't help wonder. If the witches words were true. If she was truly bringing to life the strongest yet the most deadliest wolf souls known in history. The soul of the destructor, the magician, the conquerer of all. The goddess of good and evil. Heratte. As some call it. The true goddess of destruction and not to forget. Death. .......The End....

She looked away,feeling embaressed. I pushed her hair out of her,"No you right." "What's wrong?" I sighed,"I fought someone today and killed them." "Who was it?"She looked shocked. "It was Mark's Father. He is Alpha Kenneth of the Gold Moon Pack. He was the one responsible for the pain you felt, Mark was just an accomplice.He was just cruel and had so many types of illegal drugs." “Huh.” She said. “I think I should be upset, but I’m not. I’m glad you killed him. Not even for me. For his people and who else he might hurt.” She nodded, confirming her own words.

I scoffed briefly seeing I had crushed his ego. "So now when I opened your phone, I slid through and surfed. I finally found some conversations you had with Rhett here and Ace. I saw how you guys laughed about fooling Brad and found out your plan to kill him In three days time when you embark on your attack on Adrian. I also found out that you have been the one who had been orchestrating the killings of our pack members and then claimed it was Adrian. It is so disgusting how you would stoop so low just so you could prove your point that you are the greatest. You also inscribed DM on of the corpses just so you could make it more believable." I said. Everyone's countenance rose in shock.

she said thinking about how scared she had been before, when she had first been pregnant with Vinter. “You were always perfect, Vina,” he said, pushing up her blouse to get a view of her breast visible to his gaze completely. “Even when I was working as a killer for you?” she asked, gasping slightly as she tried to stop the shudders of the pleasure going through her body merely at his gaze.

But everyone knows that it's not good for your health to be caught ogling Killer, so I always made sure to not do it. However, I didn't think he'd kill me if I looked now. He is attractive, like a walking wet dream. I heard the few girls he's been within the school talked about how just one look from him could make a girl experience her wildest orgasm. His slightly long black hair was swept away from his face and spiked a bit at the top. His body was toned with muscles in all the right places, but the thing I found most fascinating about him was his eyes. The pale green was mesmerising, like a leaf that has been kissed by the sun for far too long.

The alpha glared at the hunter. "We just came here to take something, " "Take what? " Keiran raised a brow. "Something that belongs to us. Something golden and beautiful," "We don't have anything that belong to you, " Derned chuckled while shaking his head. "You sure about that, Keiran? You're sure you've never seen a golden beauty? " The hunter smirked. Golden beauty… Keiran's body stiffened as the realization dawned on him. His eyes turned crimson red while his canines extended threateningly.

Chapter 7 The air in the penthouse didn’t just grow cold; it turned absolute zero. Katherine watched, breathless, as the mask of the charming, bored billionaire slid off Killian’s face, revealing something primal and predatory underneath. His eyes, once a teasing mahogany, had bled into a terrifying, bottomless obsidian. The shift was so sudden it made her heart lurch against her ribs like a panicked prisoner. "You know what I hate aside from overpriced ego, George?" Killian’s voice was a low-frequency vibration that seemed to rattle the very marrow in Katherine’s bones. "Women hitters."