Idol Killer Novels & Stories

He pulls and controls the strings behind the scenes, elevating whoever he feels is deserving of the honour and disapproving of those who he thinks isn't competent. We've been trying for five long years, but he made sure to frustrate our efforts each year. He must think he's the goddess herself who has the power to determine our success. Now I'll take him down completely. I'll gather every resource I can pull off to shatter his reign and prove to the world just how worthless he really is. That Healer wolf at the clinic is one huge step to achieve this. Her ability alone could boost our warriors' impact in attack and that is a great mile to challenge those top ranked packs who think they're so

" I froze on the spot and watched as Edward blatantly accused me of something I never did. Was this really the same man who once said that in this company, I would be his most capable right hand, his strongest support? He knew what would happen if I were taken in for investigation; my reputation would be destroyed. I would be subjected to five years of regular scrutiny. Even the company itself would suffer the consequences. Most companies, when faced with someone like that, would rather pay compensation and fire them outright. For Jenny… He was willing to throw away my entire future. The officer looked at the information on the contract. It was indeed my name. I was also the person in charge

"Here, I got this holy water from a reputable temple. Feed it to her, and she'll be healed immediately!" Watching her raise her hand to pour the "holy water" into Amy's mouth, my eyes widened. That bowl was the very thing that had killed my daughter in my previous life. Springing to my feet, I deliberately caught my slipper on the floor and crashed towards Mindy with all my might. "Ouch!" With a pained cry, Mindy lost hold of the bowl and it shattered against the floor with a loud crack, spraying the filthy liquid all over her pants.

For a second she lost her train of thoughts but catching on she continued, “I always thought that there was no way in hell that successful people were all innocent. To be standing on top of the predator list you must have to kill and see I was right about that!” “I can’t say the same for the others but I have always had too many enemies,” Alastor agreed making her feel giddy. The more enemies he had the more she would get to kill. “Imagine what the people would think who idolize you? The media would eat up this news if I were to tell them this,” Vevina cackled trying to disconcert him but the trick barely worked.

It was a dance of death, a primal contest that stretched back through the ages. “I'm going to kill you, Zarion.” “Oh yeah?” I grinned at him. He hissed and peered deep into my soul with scorching anger in his eyes. “You fucking killed my Luna!” “I thought you banished Hestia because you no longer needed her. I chuckled without humor. “I did not kill your Luna. My Luna did. Cassidy, Goddess above, proudly declared it to me.” He looked shocked, probably unaware of the truth. “W-What…how?”

It was cruel, but to me, in my heart, he couldn't even compare to the wonders of the sky. That snarky, teasing, arrogant, stubborn, haughty, beautiful, funny, hardworking, caring, strong, supportive, and fun-loving person who is an amazing person is Jayden Keller. I might need a dictionary, or better yet, make up my own words to describe this world-famous idol, a singer and dancer who has so much talent and willpower. No one can deny it. And even then, I would only be stirring the surface of the true soul that lies beneath.

I scoffed briefly seeing I had crushed his ego. "So now when I opened your phone, I slid through and surfed. I finally found some conversations you had with Rhett here and Ace. I saw how you guys laughed about fooling Brad and found out your plan to kill him In three days time when you embark on your attack on Adrian. I also found out that you have been the one who had been orchestrating the killings of our pack members and then claimed it was Adrian. It is so disgusting how you would stoop so low just so you could prove your point that you are the greatest. You also inscribed DM on of the corpses just so you could make it more believable." I said. Everyone's countenance rose in shock.

He has an unexplainable expression on his face. I knew that I shouldn't be angry with the fact that she was known by him but I couldn't help it since he said he knew her. He said he knew a killer. What will he do if he knows that the person he was asking for is a killer? Does he know he can get into trouble with his claim that he knew her? I knew he doesn't know what he is into.

I take the towel from Natasha and head to the river, following Killer. “Oh, come on, it was funny, loosen up,” I tell him as I bend down and dip the edge of the towel in water. He puts Kaleb’s legs in the water and I move closer to him to clean my boy’s face. “And what about mine?” Killer asks as he takes his glasses off. His eyes are a dream, and his chiseled face carved from stone. His surname definitely suits him. My mother used to say, the Stones had stone hearts, and they were hard right until the center. You couldn’t break them, you had to chisel your way through and hope they eventually crumbled, or else you were out of luck.

And a man in gloves holding a tattoo needle. Jacob spun. “What the hell is this?” Leo stepped in behind him, the door clicking shut. “Every man in my inner circle is marked. You’re married to me now. You don’t get to walk around with a clean canvas.” “You’re branding me?” Leo’s voice dropped. “I’m claiming you.” Jacob took a shaky step back. “That’s psychotic.” “No,” Leo said calmly. “It’s permanent.” The tattoo was small. Simple. A black line through the Greek letter Omega, right below his collarbone, just far enough to hide under a shirt, just close enough to remind him he belonged to a killer.