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

He said, “How considerate even though I don’t think you’re sick?” Another person who read her intentions with ease, she saw it, and with the greatest honesty that she could conjure, she asked, “Do you know the world is trying to kill you?” He gave a loud laugh and, looking at her, and then he told her, “That is not something new, miss. The world is always trying to kill us from the moment we are born. The only thing we can do is avoid his blows as best we can.” Cali looked at it in amazement. It seemed something that she herself would think, and more calmly, she said, “I’ve never seen him like this. You’re right, but it makes you think about what to live for then?”

Toward death. Toward final confrontation with a beast that won't stay dead. The baby sleeps peacefully in my arms. Don't know what we'll find up there. Don't know if we'll survive. But I know we got to try. For her. For the world. For each other. Even if it kills us. Especially then.

I heard distorted voices of people fighting and yelling and laughing, as I remained low, feeling numb, unable to stand as they kept on hitting the same spot with great force. “In order to survive, you need to kill.” Heather roared and everything around me fell utterly quiet. I recalled the first time I ever picked up a gun, the first time I took a life. Maybe it’s a way to atone for my sins, for the countless live I mercilessly took, it’s true, there’s no hell and heaven, and everyone expiate for their deeds in this very world. “Fuck you Kai, just fucking get up.” Kim roared as Heather seized their hands, holding them at their places, letting them watch me fall to my knees and do nothing abo

“They tried to destroy my father too, though that bastard probably never even cared enough about his wife to notice.” I tilted my head slightly, tightening my grip around the gun. “I guess the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.” Then I pointed the barrel directly at her. “No!” Kassandrah screamed, tears mixing with rage. “You killed them!” “Because they killed mine,” I snapped back furiously. “That’s how this world works. A life for a life. People like us were never meant for peaceful endings.” I took another slow step forward, never taking my eyes off her. “So stop dreaming about defeating me,” I said darkly. “Because you never will.”

"Too bad I survived then, because you are going to hand everything which was rightfully mine to begin with by signing this papers or risk being exposed to the whole world as a murderer and everything will still be mine" "I would rather die, than have you take everything I worked so hard for. You can't just crawl out of hell hole to claim back everything I have worked hard for. I knew what I had to do to take over everything, I killed my father, my brother and his entire family. And I'm not afraid to get my hands bloody so, if it means killing you off again, I will" Ivy said "Ooh I am scared. How confident you are for coming out clean, you seem to be proud. So does killing off your entire fam

“Then we’ll just have to kill him first… without a leader, the soldiers will fall.” “Kill? You mean murder? No way!” Even though he was deserving of death, she wasn’t prepared to walk down the path of no return… taking the life of another… monster or not, he would bleed just the same. “In the end… that’s the decision you will be faced with… kill or be killed.” Whatever road she walks on now, the destination would still remain the same… and Mike needed her to realize this reality sooner rather than later. “I… I don’t know if I can…”

"the world doesn't favour the weak people. The weak gets broken over and over again till they die." "Then make me strong. I don't want to die." Killian was determined.

The truth is less desirable to hear} “Well, if you’re so powerful, then how was I able to kill you in the first place?!” {To kill someone is to totally erase every sign of life and steal the choice of existing from that person. If you were able to accomplish this, perhaps we wouldn’t be having this conversation} “You’re nothing but a coward! You left this world to die and brand me a villain while I try to fix it!” {Do you really want to lie to someone who has seen this coming for centuries? It wasn’t my fault that this world became the way it is. All of this was your plan from the beginning. Don’t be angry at me because it failed, because you failed}

"I admit he is a skilled and cold-blooded killer, but he never does it unless it is necessary." "Killing is never necessary," She glared at him and Asher raised both of his hands in surrender, then he leaned in closer. "Titan is not fortunate enough to have the luxury of idealism." Olivia chuckled. "It's funny, he said the same thing once." "Look, it's a given. It comes with the territory. This is the world of the paranormal. It's kill or be killed here. You are either weak or powerful. There is no in-between."

"All this violence, Killian. It just leads to more death. More pain. When does it end?" Killian stood up and looked down at her. "I had no choice, Bella. That man would have come after me again if I didn't kill him first. He would have brought more men with him. More guns. More violence." "There's always a choice," Bella said, shaking her head. "There has to be another way." "Not in my world," Killian said. "In my world, you kill or you get killed. That's how it works." Bella looked at the dead man again, then back at Killian. She could see blood on his hands, blood on his shirt. This was who he really was. This was what he did.