I Love A Woman That Can Kill Me Novels & Stories

The room goes dead silent. My chest caves. Ares growls low, defeated. I can't breathe. The woman I'd die for-the woman I'd fucking kill for-doesn't even know who the hell I am.

I asked curiously. " Focus and fight, we are not here for introduction" she said. In a flashlight the seven men that surrounded me were all lying lifeless on the floor except one which she was interrogating. The moment the man gave her the information she needed, she finished him off. I have never seen a woman with a heartless heart. How can she kill and see it as fun? I thought within myself. " You don't forgive the enemies when they come into your territory to attack," she said.

Them I knew she was up to no good. I stepped back into my ward, brought out the pistol Mikhail had given me back at the manor. "I said step away from him," I repeated, keeping the gun trained on her center mass the way Mikhail had taught me. "Such a devoted wife," the woman said. "Tell me, do you know how many people your husband has killed? How many families he's destroyed? How many lives he has ruined?" "I know exactly who he is," I said. "And I love him anyway."

"You try to break free again, you attempt to use your powers against me or my staff, you so much as look at me the wrong way, and I will kill him. Not hurt him—kill him.” “No hesitation, no second chances, no elaborate speeches. Just a bullet to the head and we'll find you a new boyfriend to motivate you with." The casual way she spoke about murder, as if she were discussing the weather, sent ice through my veins. I wanted to spit defiance at her, to tell her she was bluffing, but something in her eyes told me she absolutely wasn't. This woman had killed before, probably many times, and she would do it again without losing a moment's sleep. I remained silent, but I felt something flicker beh

She gave a quick nod to the Sisters, as though telling them not to join in. The clash of blades resonated through the barren landscape, a symphony of vengeance echoing in the shadows. Each strike was a manifestation of the pain being away from my mate had inflicted; stolen moments, a love brutally torn away. My movements were a ruthless dance, fueled by the memories of stolen embraces and the relentless pursuit to find her. To be with her again. To feel her warmth. My Hibba. "I am going to kill you," I said through gritted teeth. "I am going to show the whole world what it means to mess with my woman!"

"You should have thought of that before threatening to kill the woman I love." "And what if I threatened to kill her? What's so different about her, huh," she screamed, her eyes burning with rage. "I was only trying to hurry it along for you. After all, we both know that as long as she's with you, she's only going to end up dead... just like all your other women." "Enough!" I roared, spinning fully to face her, my voice echoing through the basement walls. "Kaida is not going to die."

He wimps, a slight chuckle escapes my lips. "Oh, sweetheart if only you knew how stupid you look right now." "Besides, you're useless to me now," I added. I slowly bent down and leaned closer to his ear. "Never underestimate me." "Like they say." Pausing for a second. "The most dangerous animal in the world is a silent smiling woman." I cocked my gun and shot him in the chest. He slowly gasps for air glancing deep into my eyes with fear. One-thousand-two-hundred and six people I've killed in my life. And none of them, I ever pitied for. People might say it's cruel but to survive in this barbaric world, you need to be feared by others.

He said pointing straight at me. My eyes widened in alarm.All eyes were on me now. "What are you talking about?"the woman asked dryly. "She didnt trust me.And she never did even from the beginingd stated. "So I sent Marcella to began her antics but in the process,she had stupidly let herself fall madly in love with him and she was crazy when she was normal imagine a crazy woman in love. She let her emotions get the best of her so I killed her and killed the stupid man that didnt do a good job in killing that woman when he had the chance."

“Stop right there!” The woman stopped, her eyes welled up in tears. “Keyller, why did you kill my mama? She trusted you! She helped and gave everything you wanted and pulled you out of your miserable life. And this is how you repay my mom? By killing her!?” Keyller ignored the woman's angry words and held my arms tightly before gently embracing me. “I love you, Freesha. You are the only one for me. This woman was just a tool to me and I have wanted to kill her ever since.”

I couldn't move my fingers except for my thumb. But the woman let go of my throat. She was rubbing her cheek with dangerous fury in her eyes. I didn't want to know what was going inside her head. My fingers were broken. Was she made of titanium? Metal woman? Maybe my cheat was getting killed by people for no good reasons. "If I didn't need you, I would have killed you for this offence," She hissed at me. I should have kicked her face. "I saved your life. How could you talk about killing me?"