Novel & Cerita I Love A Woman That Can Kill Me

I asked. "Nah! I don't kill people, I only kill the bad ones and yes that's the only plan I have got for my life" She said, coldly. I drew my head back in surprise. "Are you kidding me? So you want spend the rest of your life killing people" "Yeah! If that's what it will cause me" she shrugged.. "What? You've gone mad! Won't you get married? I shrieked. " You know I hate men, they're all deceivers"

I looked at the face of the woman I love and saw how her life was gone, she was no longer Arya my beautiful mate, but the darkness of Akira. I took her by the arm with force and I told her, "Listen to me well wretch, I will not allow you to kill her, she is my mate did you understand, I will do everything in me to destroy you" I told her furious, because she was the one to blame for us not being together.

My lips curled. “As a matter of fact, I was not,” she crossed her arms, voice hard, “if I was going to kill you, I would have you look me in the eyes when I do it. I want to see the light go out.” A shiver crawled into my gut, and I leaned back against the pillows with a smile, ignoring the throbbing in my arm. “You are one cold hearted, poisonous woman.” “And I would be the death of you.” Her eyes glazed over, and I didn't even argue.

She was under more than enough as it was. Second, I couldn’t even blame dad if I were going to be honest. I would have had the same reaction especially since I had women who were trained into tricking men before they killed them or got certain information out of them. Sometimes getting information out of certain men didn’t even need a gun. A small, smart, and beautiful woman was more powerful than any weapon that the world could offer, and though I knew that Lia wasn’t like that, she didn’t have the mindset to fulfill that just yet. Hell, she couldn’t even handle seeing Killian and the wedding without getting the urge to kill him, and it was on that night that I realized that she had entered

She flashed another sadistic smile. Damn. This woman sent chills down my spine every single time. “I never did anything to you,” I said, taking a deep breath, trying to control my anger. She got under my skin, infuriated me, made my blood boil. I had never killed anyone before, but I wanted so badly to get rid of her, to erase her from this world.

It’s rubbing me off the wrong way. “Yes,” I narrow my eyes taking a step towards them. “If you hadn’t missed class, I wouldn’t have killed these dirtbags,” I kick a dismembered out of my way. “How could you …” she looks at me like I am beyond salvation. “How can you kill without mercy? So easily?” “Because I am a killer, sweetheart,” I stop in front of them. “And because I love killing. Is that what you want to hear?” “Don’t you-“

I offer the meat to Kayla. She stares at me. She is still wary. "I have not poisoned it," I say, laughing. "You have just watched me eat it!" She looks at me for a moment. Then she takes the meat. She bites into it. She chews slowly. "I poisoned my husband," she says through her mouthful. I am stunned. This woman is perfect for me. Ruthless. Strong. I cannot wait to possess her. I have waited a long time for a woman who is not afraid to kill. For a woman who is strong.

She’s the first woman to drive me to insanity when it comes to sex, matching my energy with raw energy. Dropping onto my bed, I rubbed my cheek, remembering her hit, and smiled. The cut on my throat… that barbarian savage horny beasty. She’s not only wild but bossy, and a dominant b.i.t.c.h. I love it when my women don’t act submissive; it’s fun to break them. But Kira… She’s not my woman and never will be, but I can’t get that wild fuck out of my head. She’s everything I want to fuck and kill at the same time. I’m sure she had a hand in Mr. Jones's death. I just need to dig around and find enough proof to nail her. It would be delightful to end her reign.

“A man worthy of my love. A man that doesn’t see my love as a tool, a man who treasures what love means and would cherish what we share forever. So yes I want another man but certainly not you. A man deserving of my love and my heart and you failed.” “You’re my woman Sheila, any man who touches you dies. I’ll destroy him and make him rue the day he was conceived. Try it and find your befitting male and watch me wipe them one after the other. I don't mind how many male you take after each other. I'm ready for the task to wipe the entire male population off the face of the earth, and you’ll be left with me. Same ol me. I’m the male to your female and you can never run away from this reality ca