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

Friends or foe. He won't be able to distinguish. He will be just a killing machine. A beast. The one which is called. "The God of death." And today it seems, this will be all. If he can't win. He won't let anyone win. There will be no bloodhounds, no werewolves, no hunters after this. It will be the end of their world. And it's impossible to stop him now. And that's when they feel the ground they stand on shaking. The trees uprooting.

Everything was in massive chaos. Everyone starts to kill each other mercilessly. Those strong start to smash the weak, those weak starts to cry in agony. Kids and women start to wail in vain, beg for their life, asking for help, and stop, but no one heard them, as if all people here were all deaf. Blood scattered everywhere, pouring like a heavy rain mixed with a song of misery. A perfect scenery as part of hell. "In this arena, if you want to survive you need to cast away your humanity. You need to leave your emotions behind. You need to kill or else you will be killed. Never ever let your guard down, or else you will die in a pulp."

People cheered, pointed at the sky, and praised what they believed was a blessing. Amid the chaos, the system spoke again, calm and emotionless. [World destruction sequence initiated.]

His eyes narrowed. “Safe? With a man who kills for sport? Who calls murder ‘business’? You call this safety?” I tilted my head, allowing a wry smile to curve my lips. “I don’t kill for sport, mi amor. I kill because this world demands it. Because if I don’t, someone else will, and they won’t care whose blood they spill, not yours and not Henry’s. At least when I spill blood, it’s measured or controlled. That is safety, whether you like to admit it or not.”

Ryan got furious when he saw that Lara was all messed up and scared and with anger he started beating them after some time Henry arrived with the police and his men by helicopter and they began to catch those people then the leader of those people got confused and tried to shoot Ryan but Lara saw them and rushed over there to save Ryan but it was too late and instead of Ryan that bullet goes to Lara's stomach and it starts bleeding heavily. Ryan and Henry were shocked and shouted the name of Lara and rushed over there.

he said evenly. “It’s better she understands how it truly works.” His eyes locked onto Cassie’s, his voice dropping into something firmer—more serious. “There is no room for weakness in my world, Cassie.” The air seemed to still after the words came out. “You either hunt… or you’re hunted.” A pause. “You kill… or you’re killed.” Cassie didn’t flinch. She held his gaze, steady and unyielding, absorbing every word without retreat. After a moment, she spoke—calm, grounded.

But as I reached the bottom step, a terrifyingly familiar warmth touched the back of my neck. I froze. My eyes traveled to the horizon. The sky wasn't the deep, protective indigo of midnight anymore. It was a bruised, bleeding orange. A thin gold of the sun was peeking over the edge of the world. No. Not now. In my past life, the "Eternal Sun" had been Edward’s favorite tool of torture. Even for a vampire, the dawn wasn't an instant death, but for a low-born like me, it was an agonizing slow-burn that blistered the soul before it charred the flesh.

We are then indicated to look in front, the enemy are near, in plain sight but hidden. A man close to me stands slightly to get a better view. He was first in line for death to open the door. A bullet launches at him, silent but deadly, piercing from one side of his head and out the other, he showed no expression, just a stone cold blank face, eyes glazed over as his body goes limp on the floor, a pool of blood collecting around his head. “FIRE!” We take our positions and aim, gun shots left right and centre. I point and shoot hitting one person then another and another. My adrenaline taking over as the fear and grief of what I am doing is lost and forgotten. All I can think now is to surviv

"A soldier who swore an oath to the family, and in his last moments, he was thinking about diapers and formula, not honor." "A coward like that doesn't just deserve to die. He deserves to die ugly." "So I had his pleas recorded and played them on a loop for him until he took his last breath." "Aaargh! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" the woman screamed, a maniacal wail. If they hadn't held her back, she would have torn out my throat with her teeth. Miller yanked my wrist and shoved me into an armored car. "You're a lunatic, Victoria."

He was a hellhound. I took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. "Mr. Smith, I'm a doctor sent from the Dynastara special district. "Do you think my country would let it slide if you killed me today?" Justin tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his gaze. "What does it matter? In Garvos, where war is a constant, losing a doctor or two is nothing new. "Is that the best defense you’ve got? How dumb!” ... After he said that, Justin pressed the gun against my forehead. "I'll make sure your country knows how brave you were..."