Happiness Killer Novels & Stories

Ajax pov We are having a conversation about business All of a sudden Dahlia gets mad, angry. Jasper tries to calm her down, getting an explanation of what is wrong with her. But its at the wrong time. Then she says being an assassin killed me. I 'killed' the person I loved. By her killing me, she killed her self mentally in the process. how would it be to you, if you finally loved somebody and then you had to kill them!? She's talking about killing me. She loved me.

Aiden said in a panicked voice and Zane clenched his teeth. Elena's body was fully covered with the broad jacket of Zane, this date experience was no less than trauma to her. “I will kill all of them,” Zane said with red eyes, he was not angry hearing the news of the attack but he was angry at the rejection of Elena Elena the woman he desired loved someone else was like pouring wolfbane on his body. “Aiden please help me” Elena seek help from him Zane looked between Aiden and Elena and he found something suspicious.

She looked less angry now, but she still had that determined to kill him look on her face. "Anyways, let me get to the point of my visit. Mum, you have to choose one of the two. You are suffering and, along with you dad and Harold are also suffering. Dad hasn't genuinely smiled since this has happened. He tries to hide it from me, but I can hear him cry in the evenings when he goes to bed. He misses you so much it's hurting him. I am truly sorry to do this, but I have to ask you, do you want Harold or dad? You don't have to answer now, but you will have to soon. As soon as possible so we can end the suffering of all three of you. Please mum."

It is okay for me to die in order to make you feel better but just leave my baby alone. “Have you ever heard the famous statement, where it hurts the most? I will not kill you but I will take something that is precious to you, Susan. I know how much you love this baby and that is why I have to kill him “She bent down and picked up Happy from his carrier. Susan ‘s heart was breaking just seeing her baby a few meters away from the vast flowing water. “No…please…not my baby …Oh…. God. Happy …. hold on, baby. Mommy will come for you and I promise you that nothing is going to happen to you”

"What a convenient coincidence! Don't tell me your finger is injured again today, just like before. Are your fingers so fragile that they break every time someone questions you?" Suspicion etched itself on the crowd's faces, and they whispered among themselves. The fake Adam's expression shifted. He put on a hurt look and said, "How can you say that? That car accident was the most painful experience of my life, and you just have to pick at it. Do you have a grudge against me or something?" Erica's face darkened like a storm. She glared at me. "Are you done yet? Adam is the victim here. Stop making a scene!"

But Leo knelt, cupped his face, stared into him. “You survived,” he whispered. “That’s not the same as meaning to kill someone.” Leo pulled him close. “Yes, it is.” Later… The body was burned to ashes, and the records were erased. No one would know Jacob Blake had just taken his first life. But Leo knew. And that changed everything. Back inside… Gabriel left another note. This time, in Jacob’s jacket pocket. “Killing feels good, doesn’t it? That’s how it starts. Welcome to the game.”

A badass queen. The revelation is like a splash of cold water hitting me. I'm in love with a fucking killer. The thought should make me run in the opposite direction but my body betrays me as excitement starts pooling in my stomach. I am disappointed she didn't consider revealing that part of her life to me but that disappointment can't compare to the relief I feel. Now,my team has nothing to worry or accuse Hera of. If there's something I know,the killer angels have Zero association with any group be it a biker,a gang or the Mafioso. They act on their own and don't engage in anything illegal like drug trafficking, weapon smuggling or money laundering.

There seemed like they had been a bit of struggle, but the killer had been more skilled and quicker and probably even stronger than he was, to be able to subdue him, as Harold, though not so huge, could be classified into the fit category and had almost the perfect kind of body, for a middle-aged man. Sarah imagined his death. Unexpected two strikes at his neck and he was gone. Sarah could feel her anger and sadness building inside her as she looked at the last victim, Hazel. Hazel, seventeen, soon to be eighteen in the subsequent month, a total sweetheart, with her beautiful hazel eyes, just as her name, a petite but extremely curvy at the right sides, blonde just like her beautiful mother

I'm a killer " Hazel! Talk to me " I'm a killer " Hazel, please? You love me right?" " I'M A KILLER!" Without knowing I screamed closing my eyes tight on my tears. There was a minute of silence so I continue. " I killed the whole village and ran away, you, saved me, you, why did you save a monster like Me, why !! " I was hitting him while looking at his tears falling. " I don't deserve to be alive, how many villages that I've burned, HOW MANY !- "

he shushed me and then stood sideways so he could still look at the flowers and then to me, “What do you think will happen once we successfully kill Hunter? Do you think peace will finally come to this land?” “Yes!” I immediately answered because that’s what I always think. That Hunter was the cancer we needed to eliminate, “He never cared for anyone but himself, Flavius! Black Haw-Pack doesn’t need a narcissist like him! He has to be killed!” I hissed at him.