Jane The Killer X Jeff The Killer Novels & Stories

She chuckled and gagged him up. He struggled with the cuffs and tried to speak but couldn't. Jade cocked her gun again and placed it in his throat as she happily watched the painful protest in his eyes. “Do you know who the devil is now?” Zane tried to free himself. “And this is for my baby.” She pulled the trigger and didn't stop until his head rolled to the floor and she was covered in blood. Jade licked the blood on her lips and turned to Xavier. Her head tilted to the side like a psychopath and her eyes twitched a little.

"That contains…a footage of you." "I know it doesn't involve killing you because I'm yet to do that." She chuckled, "Quit the show, Mickey." Mickey. That's footage of you 'trying' to kill me back at the convenience store." She shrugged. " The owner sold you out for a few dollars." I took the small item and examined it. Even if she wasn't the Minerva I knew, she was just as dubious and cunning. That disgusted me. Still, the surge of energy was there, and was actively thriving in her presence. Why?

I felt an intense surge of anger, as if I wanted to gouge out the eyes of every man present! My focus then shifted to a corner of the ballroom, where I spotted Jane without her mask. But what I witnessed next surprised me even further. Jane was standing right in front of that damned man! The conniving Stallone who had nearly bankrupted me! His hands were shamelessly placed on Jane's exposed hips.

With a powerful and well-connected figure like Jaden at his disposal, how could Jaxon resist using this opportunity for revenge? "Oh? Mr. Cunningham, do tell me what I can do," Jaden said without hesitation. "So, a man named Felix Zeller has been relentlessly pursuing Xena. I disapproved, and he sneaked into the sect and killed our people." Before Jaxon could finish, a dangerous glint flashed in Jaden's eyes. "I understand. Within three days, I'll return with Felix's head as my first gift to you." With a wave of his hand, a chair across the room exploded into pieces. Jaden left behind one final remark as he vanished: "If I fail, I will end up like that chair."

Jacob was used to seeing scenes like this, but not the torture of a woman. "Keep going! Keep torturing me until you're satisfied!" Jennifer laughed. "I want to know if after this, Nicklaus Hunter will make you his stupid dog again. Everyone will finally know who's behind all this chaos. Nicklaus Hunter... and Eliot Jepson. Elite members of the gl... Aaaaaaahhhh!" And then the screams stopped. "Why did you kill her? Why did you kill my daughter! You bastard!" Alex Harris screamed in rage. The man ran toward David, whose hands were covered in blood and still holding a gun, but...

she said, squinting at me as she poured herself a glass of water. “What thing?” I asked, forcing a small smile. “The staring into space like your brain is fighting a war thing.” I sighed and leaned back on the couch. “I saw Xander.” Her head snapped up. “Wait. Alexander Knight is in San Francisco?” “Yes.” “When?” “Earlier today.” Jane dropped into the chair opposite me, suddenly serious. “Why didn’t you start with that? What’s he doing here?” “Business,” I said quickly. Too quickly. Jane raised a brow. “Uh-huh.”

“From what we’ve pieced together so far, Ironclaw and Crescent were working together to take us down. But thanks to you...your snooping, your sharp tongue, your refusal to stay in your lane, we caught Alex and Alec before they could finish the job. Crescent’s crippled now. Almost broken. Jane realized you were catching on to her trail. She panicked. Sent everything she had left to Ironclaw. That’s why they hit us so hard, so precise. They had insider intel.” I grinned slowly, sharp, and very fucking vicious and turned to Kane. He was already looking at me. Waiting for it. “What?” he asked, voice wary. “You’re silly,” I said sweetly. “Jane is your assistant. Your little office pet. You were t

Kane stroked his throbbing cock furiously and exploded. Thick ropes of cum painted her full breasts and beautiful face. Vera moaned, scooping some into her mouth and swallowing. They lay there panting, covered in sweat, cum, and her squirt. The storm raged outside. Vera wiped cum from her lips and looked at him seriously. “I know who the real killer is, Kane,” she whispered. “It’s someone from your past. The man you put away ten years ago. He’s out, and he’s coming for both of us.”