Novel & Cerita Hero Killer Chapter 1

I shout finally loosing my cool, if my second theory is right and he did see us and run, we're wasting time just standing here. "Can someone please enlighten me on what the fuck is going on, who's Richard?" The Alpha asks who had been in the room the whole time, I take a look at my mum wondering if she was gonna be the one to tell him. "The people living here aren't Charles and Vanessa Peterson, Charles is really a man called Richard who is the most wanted and dangerous man out there, they used this place as a cover and hideout" I tell the Alpha, he looked over at my mum beyond pissed off, I was surprised he hadn't run over and dropped kicked her or something.

she whispered so quietly he didn’t realise what she’d said. His hand came up, his claws extended. He couldn’t only watch in horror as his hand plunged into her chest. “You’ve killed us all.” Her blood covered him, sticky on his hands, hot and burning on his chest. “No. No I didn’t. I don’t want this,” he pleaded, begged. He struggled where he lay, his hand still lodged in her chest, his grip on her pounding heart. “You’ve done it. You’ll do it. You’re going to kill us.”

We were just two people caught in something far more dangerous than family wars. My hand slid higher along her back, her body arching ever so slightly into my touch. Her lips parted for an invitation, a surrender, or maybe a challenge but I didn’t care which one it was. I tilted my head, closing that last sliver of space….. KNOCK. KNOCK. “Breakfast is served,”

Lucas held his breath as he tiptoed to my bedside. His hand trembled as he prepared to swap the foul-smelling infant for the 'pure-blooded heir' that never existed. He leaned in, the monster's face just inches from my neck. And in that moment… I snapped my eyes open. In the dim light of the night lamp, my gaze was sharp and cold, locking onto his terrified, twisted face. "Alpha," my voice cut through the darkness. "What are you doing?"

Karma's POV I barely had time to process Helena's words before I started preparing myself. My eyes remained on the piece of paper where I had written the name of the hospital. Tonight. My first assignment was tonight, so I glanced at the clock. Less than an hour. I immediately reached for my phone, I expected to feel nervous, but what I felt was something else, a strange calm. Perhaps because I had spent the entire day surrounded by chaos, the police, the missing records and everything that I have discovered that have backed up all that Helena has said so far.

I'm six months pregnant when my cousin Hallie Thorne's mate dies. Worried that she has no one to look after her, my mate, Ragnar Clairmont, suggests she move in with us. I don't think twice before agreeing. The moment Hallie walks through the door and sees my pregnant belly, she bursts into tears. Ragnar pulls me aside and says quietly, "Try not to walk around showing off your pregnancy in front of her. Her mate just died before they could even have a pup. Don't rub it in her face." I feel sorry for her, so I agree. That night, Hallie spills dish soap by the kitchen door, causing me to slip and nearly lose my pup. I suspect that she does it on purpose and tell Ragnar. But he just look

The smoke disappeared into the air. The candles and incenses were lit on the table to create a flicker in the breeze blowing through the kitchen. She placed the crystals in the oven. Red for blood, fire, violence, health and danger. Orange for change and yellow for mourning. Black for evil and dark. She began stirring the crystals in the oven with a wooden spoon as she chanted a spell. The oven became so hot the spoon began to catch fire. She reached over to the sink and filled a glass with water. She propelled the glass of water onto the fire. The steam spelled out Slaughter Hill. The spell was completed.

He'd insisted. "If you ever betray me, I'll shoot you." And when that day actually came... "Boom!" A bullet flew out of Keira's gun straight to his chest. On that day love had died, the forbidden love that started between mortal enemies. ---------- Author's Note: Thanks for reading. Support the story if you're enjoying it so far. The next chapter will begin again in the present day with first person point of view.

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Ignoring the burning in my back, I rolled off the bed to my feet. Snake was focused entirely on whatever the guys were arguing about as I crept up behind him. Gripping my knife as tight as possible, I aimed for his heart as I lifted my arms. Forcing out a loud scream, I plunged the knife into his back. Snake jerked, pulling the trigger of the rifle. A loud boom filled the classroom as Snake crumbled to the floor. I fell to my knees, which wasn't the best idea. Electrocuting pain shot throughout my body, but I didn't have time to worry about myself. I had to kill this demonic man. I forced the knife in as deep as it would go, but Snake still struggled.