Jane The Killer X Jeff The Killer Novels & Stories

"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."

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.”

Jack reasoned that there was nothing wrong with stacking one card on top of another. After all, his intuition didn't detect anything bad about the man in front of him. *** Jane, who was leaning in front of Xander's office, glanced at the man who opened the door beside her. This is the woman he used to be in the orphanage with. "She went home?" Without glancing at the woman, Xander said, "Next time, hide your whereabouts better." Jane corrected her posture, snorted, and walked away. Xander looked at Jane's back and went back into his office. With mixed emotions, his gaze lingered where Thea had been sitting earlier.

That's why I believed Jane Doe was still out there, and I wanted to save her. My gaze met Xavier's, and a pained look filled his eyes while his hands shook with rage. He'd been trying to find and free Jane Doe since he'd started this gig, ending the trafficking of creatures. Sure, Xavier was a hunter who policed the otherworld creatures, but Jane Doe had been his focus for the last few years, and the trail had gone cold a year ago. He feared Harold had grown tired of his pet and that she'd been murdered or sold to someone who wasn't into sharing their victims.

Quinn pushed open her apartment door, Jax right behind her. His hands were already on her hips, pulling her close as the door clicked shut. She kicked off her shoes and turned, lips crashing into his. They stumbled toward the bedroom, her shirt hit the floor first, then his and fell onto the bed, her on top. "Fuck me," she whispered, voice rough from the day's grind. Being a detective isn't easy, let alone a homicide detective. Jax gripped her from behind, guiding her down. She sank onto him, inch by inch, moaning as he filled her. "Don't worry, detective Hale... I'll fuck all the stress out of you."

"imagine our lives without those two in it, it would be a peaceful one. Carmella would surport me in that." "Yeah she would. She would finally get the man of her dream all to herself." I added. "Yeah she would, and that would make her really happy." "Can I ask you a question Jane?" I asked. "Yeah go on." She replied. "Have you ever killed someone? I asked. "Yeah I have, I shoot at someone but he did survive but ended being killed by my cousin, Jason." She said. "The bastered almost raped me and I shot him with his gun on his left leg."