I Killed The Player Of The Academy Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Until I can’t sense Alec anymore. The thought of his death overwhelms me. And then I’m lost to reality. When I gain a hold of my senses again, I find myself standing in the tent. The tent where Alec kissed me earlier. There’s a sharp pain in my right foot and I discover that I lost my shoes sometime during the run. Someone is pulling me back but I’m fighting against the force. In front of me on the bed, with his back to me, sits Alec. In his arms is the dead body of the maid, Kayla, sprawled and twisted, her eyes wide open and staring into nothingness.

We came here for a purpose and if we miss our chance, it'll be catastrophic. The walk to the academy is the longest in my entire life. Draven hands me a gun so I can defend myself in case we come across unwanted company. I'm furious. How could they keep doing this? Do they enjoy the suffering of others? They're monsters and have to be stopped. The sight before me is not one I expected. The whole academy is up in flames, and no one's guarding the entrance. I stare at the building, wide-eyed. This can't be the same place.

I paused, swallowing at the stunned expression marking Ace's face, "if he kills himself they can't pin the murder on you. It just needs to look believable." ***Author's Note: Please read book 1: Gunnar first! Just in case you haven't. It's easier to understand this book if you read that first!

"Who?." He didn't reply and walked out of the sitting room. I shook my head at that poor soul. If he'd loved that girl the way I loved my mom, and killed her because that douche bag was going to die, he must be loyal to him. Imagine killing someone you love, and care about, I will live my entire life regretting why I lived. ….. Vote, like and comment. Do you like Alec?. Choose between Zavi and Alec

My heartbeat skipped. There are a thousand academies in the world. A thousand schools. A thousand coincidences. But Nicole didn’t look like she was talking about coincidence. “Are you sure? The same academy?” I asked carefully. She stepped forward and placed the file on my laps. The crest stamped in black wax made my stomach turn before she even answered. "Gryphon Academy, and that's not all," her voice dropped to a low whisper, "They are both in the same assassin family house,"

When they saw that I still dared to joke, they immediately mocked me back. “Mia Schmidt, you murdered your own family. It’s only normal that we keep our guard up around you!” My expression was still playful as I gazed at them. “How could I be so ruthless as to fight all three of them on my own? You really think highly of me. “Of course, I drugged them first before I killed them.” When everyone saw that I had finally opened up, they held their breath while waiting for me to continue. But I schooled my expression again and stopped talking.

he paused, his piercing gaze locking onto mine, “will not be responsible for what happens to you.” My heart skipped a beat. “And I’m sure your parents wouldn’t care enough to complain,” he added, amusement dancing in his eyes. “Would they?” My breath hitched in my throat. How did he... know? A sudden realization chilled me to the core. Kieran. Mr. Winters leaned forward, placing his elbows on the desk. “This academy isn’t built for martyrs, Miss Stone. It’s constructed for survivors. Those who know when to stand firm and when to yield. I suggest you make a choice—”

Chapter 1 Adira’s POV “ADIRA!” Ace threw the gun towards me as the chaos began at the funeral of my mother. Since all the visitors are assassins and part of the Mafia world, I didn't hear any of them scream because of fear from all the gunshot that began to fill the entire place.

"The founder of Zyfford Academy killed a lot of people just to get to where he is now. One of those people whom he killed was Mr. Zander Lopez. A kind-hearted person who is so dedicated into his passion which is writing. Zander Lopez wrote an article about the graft and corruption involving the Zyffords. And that was the time when chaos reigned. Zander Lopez was killed. Evidences were shown on the screen, please watch." "D-Did your father really kill him, Dave?" Monica asked hesitantly as her eyes were focused on the screen. All of the students were now staring at where we were, specifically at a Zyfford next to me right now. There was accusation in their eyes, some with pity, some with ange

I had literally gone around the entire academy grounds on my own, searching every dark corner for them. I had promised myself that if I found them, I wouldn't hesitate. I would immediately raise the alarm and alert the rest of the academy. But I hadn't even made it to the edge of the tree line before the red-haired student whom Ryker had killed and took his body, stepped out from the shadows. Behind him were the two other dead students, the two shape shifters who had come into the academy with Ryker. My eyes met Rykers and he had that same sickening, confident smile plastered across his face. “Why are you out here all alone, little wolf?” Ryker had mocked, his voice dripping with malice.