Human Killer Sans の小説・ストーリー

she asked aloud. “Let us introduce ourselves before we start, only polite, yes? I am Rufus Farkasa, High Lykos. Alpha of all.” “Former Alpha Wade Hunter, High Lykos Beta” Wade's dark blonde hair quivered, threatening to fall out of place as he nodded to Alissa's table. His lined face didn't match his youthful looking hair.

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

Killian: “Sergio Diaz, just the man that I was looking for.” I said, glaring at the man before shooting one of his bodyguards. The man’s body fell, hitting the ground as blood poured from his head. Vladimir did the same to the other one, watching as he fell to the ground, taking his last breath before Sergio had time to process what was going on.

Staring at him she heard him say, “Now take my hand and take me inside. You know you should welcome me properly right?” She didn’t want to do that. Why would she ever want to touch him? How dare he even think that she would want him back in her life after all that he had done. But to her surprise she felt a pressure on her hand and not leaving eye contact she slowly moved her hand up to his, feeling the pain from the exertion she was putting on her own mind to try and defy him. Was she always like this? Was this truly who she was? What happened to the killer that didn’t fear anyone?

I whispered. ​"The Shadow," he corrected, his thumb tracing the pulse point in my neck with a clinical precision that made my skin crawl. "He’s using my medical knowledge. He’s using my hands to map out the perfect termination. He doesn't want to just kill you; he wants to harvest the jump energy so he can stay in this timeline forever." ​A heavy thud vibrated through the ceiling above us. The Board’s tactical team was using breaching charges. Silas wasn't playing the patient game anymore. He was coming to collect his "crop."

Seriously, werewolf hormones shouldn’t be this quick and wild at such an inappropriate time. I stood on tip toes, trying to look past the man obscuring my view. Once I did, I gasped at the horror of the sight. Zanicus’ eyes had turned full blood-red, and his canines protruding over his lip with abnormal length, and his claws looked like he had been digging land with his nails colored pitch black. Hunter immediately took a step back, blocking me from taking a step further with his big arm. “She was born for a purpose,” his voice coming out dangerously soft, like the sound of the wind brewing before a thunderous storm.

AUTHOR’S POV: Once Zara passed out, the killer pulled his silver weapon out of his hood. He raised his hand in the air to finish his task and brought it towards her chest but someone stopped him by grabbing his hand in the air. The killer looked at his left to see the owner of the hand and was left shocked because the person standing in front, was least expected to be there. It was Sunny. Sunny eyes widen seeing the infamous killer so close to him. He was shocked but didn’t let the feeling take over himself and with all his might he pushed the killer harshly back. The hooded killer stumbled and fell into the cold water. Then moved towards Zara,

suggestion naman ni manuel kay ruel tama yan manuel kumbinsihin mo sya ng pumunta sa banyo. "Siguro nga!"Sambit ni ruel at tumayo na. Maya maya lang ay Narinig kong napalam si Ruel kay Manuel para pumunta ng banyo pero mukhang isasama nya si manuel .Para saken hindi lang pagpunta sa banyo ang pupuntahan ninyo kundi IMPYERNO.This is the right time.mamatay kayong dalawa ng magkasama!ruel!patago kong sinundan ang dalawang magkaibigan sa C.r at nagantay para matapos sya sagagawen nya.nangnarinig kong ng flash na ang inidoro ay hinanda ko na ang sarili ko.Pano nya kaya gustong mamatay?yung madugo ba?o yung malinis?isinuot ko na ang mask at hoodie ko.and ready to kill.ayan na allabas na sya at iti

He realized that was the thing that kept on pulling him into her- the enigma, puzzle and huge question mark that was K. "I'm Jewish, we don't believe in hell," he simply put, grinning at her sardonically and not putting up with her sneaky little deride. "It doesn't matter if my moral compass is pointed way down the South Pole. And I'm single, I'm twenty-fucking-eight, I've no obligation and debts to pay for. I'm just trying to live my life." He tried to justify. "Okay. Great," K raised her brows and bit her lip enticingly.