In This World It's Kill Or Be Killed Novels & Stories

" It doesn't have a body but I can imagine its dumbfounded face when I asked a completely out of nowhere question. I wasted no time waiting for it's the answer "Silence means yes." Then, I look blankly on the white space and think about an image of a glass table and sofa. Before the system can even ask what I'm doing, those things suddenly appear midair in front of us. "How can you do that?" It whispered, sounds kinda helpless to me. 'Yup, just like the novel.' I thought and a seat comfortably before starts seriously asking some necessary questions. "Okay? How can I redeem my world from that? Saving the world? That sounds bad for me." How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even sav

“Do you know what you’re going to do for me now?” I was afraid to find out. He handed me a gun and I looked at him in confusion. “Shoot him.” He pointed to the man who had a knife in his leg. He was crying, but he knew his fate had already been sealed. “What? No, I can’t do that.” I tried giving him the gun back. “Shoot him,” he repeated, pushing the gun back into my hands. “If he had gotten to you, you would’ve been dead. It’s a kill-or-be-killed world we are in. Do you want to die?”

What kind of sweet romance is this? Looking at the criticisms, I smiled widely. Under the murderous gaze of the invigilator, I walked over to Timothy and said, "Your parents died in the hands of Rachel's family. Don't you want revenge?" Looking at Timothy's conflicted gaze, I urged him further by whispering in his ear. "Don't you want to avenge your parents? Or did you think that your grandmother would be able to come out of the drug trial alive?" Then, I pointed to the poison-laced test papers.

The one I wanted revenge on was the man responsible for it, the one who still lived in prison waiting for his death sentence, but I couldn’t get my hands on him. “If you don’t want to be hurt anymore, you need to learn to not hesitate,” L pushes, drawing me out of my head. “You have to kill or be killed. That is the truth about our world. Only those who are strongest survive, and if you don’t kill, you will be killed.” “But you…” I manage, swallowing down the bile that is beginning to rise. “Might not be there to protect you all the time,” L finishes for me. “That is why I want you to be able to protect yourself from those who wish to hurt you. Now, do you know how to hold a gun?”

"Well, you see, in my world, you would often see a gruesome death right before your eyes, and at some point, that kind of goobye just feels like a normal thing, you know? I grew unbothered." "You would kill your own kind? Is that what you are trying to say?" "Just like how humans would kill their own kind," he said. "Some even kill those who have their own blood flowing in their veins. Some would pledge their love and loyalty to them and then end up taking their last breath. It's a terrible thing, but if you think about it, there's no escaping it." "Murder," she whispered. "Of course, how did I not think about that? Of course that would also happen in your world."

You thought I was insane, an insane person with a heart that can be healed and you healed my heart with your love. I know your heart, Reina. I know the way you fight, the way you carry your pain as if it’s armor. I know you still believe you have to stand alone, that the world has never given you a reason to trust. But trust me. Let me be the one who stands beside you, the one who fights your battles with you. Because I will. I will burn the world for you if that’s what it takes, I will destroy everyone and bring you back to me.

I winked, trying to sound light-hearted, but I meant that in more ways than one. I had been convinced that Killing Cliff was the only way out, but that door had opened a flood to so many other things. At first, there were recurrent nightmares, and as more of his allies came after us, somewhere along the lines, I understood that unlike what the poetry classes had taught, we lived in a world where the weak were prey. It was kill or be killed, so we devoured whatever was before us and refused to look back. That alone is the luxury of the dying.

"That's just fucking crazy! I'm not a killer!" "I know you're not, Kian. But this is the Reaper we're talking about. I don't think you have a choice. It's kill or be killed." Throttle's words hit me harder than a knockout. *~*~* "It's kill or be killed." Throttle's deadly warning played on a loop all night long inside my head. As I rolled to face the opposite side of the bed, the mattress creaked like an old rickety chair swing. The sunlight had only just started to seep through the curtains, a daunting sign that it was time for me to get up.

Even if I won't be able to live long, I should be able to know what I am about to die for. "Fine, I will grant you that request," Ryan said. After clearing his throat, he sat down on the sandy floor beside me and began his speech. "In the beginning, two beings created a dark weapon out of dark magic. Gradually, different murky beings started coming after the weapon as it held unlimited power, granted unimaginable skills, and was the source of immortality. Humans, particularly those in Gaea and Middle-Earth, also known as the Middle Realms, are prone to greed and selfishness. Many people from different nations, races, and clans came for the weapon, but they couldn't beat the two beings that c

“Antheia, you must understand that I would never subject into something unnecessary and things that would hurt you. But I want you to open your eyes, and know that this is how our world works. This is the world we live in. Killing is not good, but you cannot just surrender your life and welcome death without fighting. In here, we do not tolerate killing with no reason, but to protect the pack and its members, we have to take down those who crosses us, who possess threats, and tried to hurt the pack.” As I give it a thought, he is gradually sounding so right in my head. I have to get used to this if I want to live. I am no longer confided in a four walls of a room, locked up and never allowed