Hero Killer Novels & Stories

“You can’t kill me now. The Chancellor will see it as betrayal. Brandon will freaking kill you for real this time.” “If I’m insane, then what do you call yourself as someone who killed Elliot, burned my Grandmother’s castle down, and manipulated Zarion’s feelings back when he and I hadn't yet met?” Silence. Hestia didn’t give an ounce of answer. That’s all I need to hear. I released a sharper battle cry this time, ready to see her brain scatter in the snowy ground. But the stone only managed to hit her shoulder as a firm grip around my wrist sent me gaping.

Jaxon and Jace are trained, I do not need to worry about their safety, they were born for battle. Hector also, his charcoal black wolf is tearing through skin. These hunters have invaded his land, have killed members of his pack…he won’t let them leave. I continue to fight, my wolf covered in blood when I hear an almighty roar. I turn to find Hector’s wolf blocking Kaia from an assault of bullets…where they hit him scare on in the chest. His paw swings out to take down the shooter only for the hunter to dive out of the way, pulling out a silver dagger and stabbing it into Hector’s chest. Kaia kills the hunter in the blink of an eye.

With the complicated and ruined crime scene, it seemed like the culprit didn't want the Tolentino members to stay alive any further. For the past 5 years, Keira had suspected a very weird angle that her colleagues wouldn't accept. The fact that there may be a Zorro type of hero. An anti-Mafia person who made justice stand in his hands. Keira sat on her heel. She covered her hands with surgical gloves and started to dig into a mountain of ashes. As she dug there, she could feel the remaining heat that was incorporated through the remains of the ashes and charcoal bits of wood. She, then, saw an unusual cloth. As she dug again, a corpse's hand appeared.