Homelander Kill Count Novels & Stories

"Wasn't the Carver ranked #12?" She nodded. "But now, Belle's name along side Butch's has disappeared from the list" Max's eyes widened. "Butch the player killer?!" Anna nodded. "That means both of them should have joined forces" I laughed a bit. Everyone knew once you make a pact with someone both names disappear from the player killer list. Group kills aren't counted. "How many kill did we have last week?" Anna was like our information house. "Sixteen". She paused before giving the breakdown. "Kendrick two, Chris three, Max one, me.. two, then you killed eight"

“If you can’t handle this much gore, then we should inform the supervisor so you can head back to the hostel right away.” It was then she remembered Josh even existed. She shrugged his hands away. “I’m fine.” She stepped away from him, moving back to join the rest of the team. “Zero survivors, sixty-six deaths,” the team leader of the professional paramedics announced, his tone grave. How had he managed to kill this many people? Did he do it single-handedly, or did he have backups? Chiara’s mind went right back to his cold eyes and the way they landed on her.

Daniel looked at him and asked, "How many days has it been since you've seen your mom?" Ethan counted on his fingers. "I think two days." Two days? Even if I was mad, I wouldn't have disappeared for that long and cut off contact, let alone powered off my phone. The unease in his chest deepened.

I wiped the splattered blood from my face and turned back to Killian. A couple more rogues laid dead on the ground around him, and he was busy fighting three other. I aimed the gun at one of the rogues and stilled my frantic nerves. I couldn't shoot the one closest to Killian, risking hitting him wasn't an option. I pulled the trigger once, and then twice. I could see the change in the rogue as the two bullets made impact. It fell lifelessly to the ground. Killian tore the throat out of the second rogue, and used his claws to rip the throat from the third.

"Do you think you've won, Kane? You have only delayed the inevitable! Xander never wavered in his concentration. Blackwood fired again, forcing him to run behind a car. In the panic room, Isabella wept silently and prayed over the twins. The sound of gunfire made her shudder, but she forced herself to keep her cool for Liam and Elena. There was silence at last after what felt like hours of fighting. Xander emerged from hiding and pointed his rifle at Blackwood, the last survivor. "You've lost," said Xander coldly. "It's finished." Blackwood laughed chillingly. "You can't kill me, Kane. Even if you do, someone else will take my position. Your family's safety will never exist. Even though Xand

Anders directs, holding a stoic Cali. Clint nods before wrapping his arm around me and guiding me to our room. He immediately goes to the shower, and I grab him some clothes. “Was it Alpha Jerome?” “Yes. He’s dead. Leander killed him.” “Well, thank the goddess for that. I can’t help but be angry that the elder council didn’t move faster. This could all have been avoided. Did they lose a lot of warriors?” Clint looks at me for a moment. “Anders will give you and Calista an update at the same time. Come on, let’s go to their room.”

Anders directs, holding a stoic Cali. Clint nods before wrapping his arm around me and guiding me to our room. He immediately goes to the shower, and I grab him some clothes. “Was it Alpha Jerome?” “Yes. He’s dead. Leander killed him.” “Well, thank the goddess for that. I can’t help but be angry that the elder council didn’t move faster. This could all have been avoided. Did they lose a lot of warriors?” Clint looks at me for a moment. “Anders will give you and Calista an update at the same time. Come on, let’s go to their room.”

he shot me a smirk, "But I honestly don't know what makes you different, I don't know when I realised you were different either. All I know is that somehow you are. You are the sunrise and sunset in my life. With you I want the day to begin and end. And without you, I will be in utter darkness." "I want you to tell me how many of the girls you've killed." He frowned, "Four. Theresa. Dani. Eve. Isla. Isla I killed a little after you arrived. When I realised I couldn't even think of another woman, I ended our situation and she threatened you, so I killed her. Eve was shot because she stole from us and was spying for another mafia group. Dani was killed because she was spying for the FBI." My b

His men did as they were commanded, and silver bullets flew with dazzling velocity, hitting Zander and another of his men in the head. Nick, Nadine, Juan and Lorenzo took cover behind some of the cabinets in the dining room and could only hear Jonathan and his men kill the two remaining lycanthrope scouts, one by putting three bullets in his heart, the other by slitting his throat with a silver stiletto. Jonathan laughed as he did it, enjoying the sound of blood gurgling from the dying lycanthrope's mouth. “How did you find out what was going on?” Juan asked as he held his pistol.

"Why are you so dang happy, Hunter?" Hunter's smile faltered. "What do you mean? We're finally getting the upper hand." "Sergio failed to kill Dominic again," Ryder snapped, slamming his fist on the desk. "As long as that man is alive, our revenge remains incomplete." Hunter frowned, swirling the champagne in his glass. "How are we supposed to kill him, Ryder? The man seems invincible. He's survived a gunshot to the chest, a frontal mafia attack, a bomb explosion, and even a direct assault. Are we even capable of taking him down?"