Novel & Cerita Jedi Killer

The years he'd built himself into a weapon. He told her about his first job. A man in a warehouse. The organization said he's a trader who had sold them bad information—people had died because of him. Vincent was fourteen. He didn't check if it was true. He wasn't supposed to. The man looked at him and said, "You're just a kid. Go home." That was worse than a fight. He pulled the trigger anyway. Then he went to a motel and sat on the floor of the shower until the water ran cold. He didn't cry. He just sat there trembling, watching the water go from pink to clear. He told himself the man would have killed someone else. She felt something tighten in her chest. Not fear. Not disgust. Something

Some secrets will get you killed. Without a single warning, Elder Jabari tilts his stone cup back, drains it in one gulp, and snaps his wrist. The heavy goblet flies through the air like a bullet, aimed straight at my face. Amara and Vivian turn white as ghosts. The attack is too fast to see, completely lethal. Elder Jabari used to be the head assassin for the international werewolf military forces. His throw is meant to kill. If that heavy stone hits my skull, my head will split open.

The Elderly listened attentively, withholding any interruption, hoping that Killian would continue when he felt ready. "I wonder if you possess any knowledge about her," Killian inquired, his gaze fixed on the Elderly. Killian 's query was not unfounded, as he recognized that the Elderly possessed the uncanny ability to sense the essence of those around him. He could discern their nature, whether benevolent or malevolent. The Elderly responded with a solemn tone, "I am hesitant to divulge any information at this moment, as it may cloud your judgment and potentially hinder your transparency. I wish to glean everything from you first."

“Little did I know, however, that the mission he and I were given were different… While my mission involved the retrieve and rescue of a prisoner, Jude Jeteris’ mission was to kill and annihilate…” “Kill and annihilate… You mean -” My father nodded. “He was assigned to kill and annihilate the whole village – everyone in it – men, women, children – no one was spared… No one was supposed to be spared…” “Then, papa, did you do it?... Did you carry out that mission with Count Jeteris?” “I needed to, Dahlia!... The king - I was certain he’d harm Arialla if I didn’t follow his commands, and even if he didn’t, Jude would certainly do it!… Jude was an even greater threat than Maurus… Even today, he

Realizing that he had been discovered, the killer, who was disguised as a cleaner, slammed the rubbish bag into Halberd, took a dark pistol out of his pocket and aimed at Qin Haodong. The guy had not forgotten the assassination mission. He was a professional killer. However, he was facing Whip and Halberd, who were Divine Mercenaries. How could they give him a chance to shoot? Before he could pull the trigger, Whip had already grabbed his pistol. "You don't know what you are doing!" Halberd roared angrily, grabbed the killer's arm and twisted it into two with a click. These killers relied greatly on hiding themselves in the dark and waiting for a chance to kill. Once they were revealed, they

He is the joy of my life, and I can never thank you enough for allowing me to be his mom when you couldn't. If by some magical means you ever see this, know how proud I am of you. Every time I look into your little boy's eyes, I see the love you gave him shining through. You took a chance, and then you left the perfect results for me to enjoy. I miss you, little sis. Always. Love, Q END OF VOLUME 1: JUKED

Could that be the reason I reacted that way? That was years ago. I tapped aggressively against the table, confused and angry. I kissed the person who killed my park members. The betrayal had come from me, again. Ishtar was a different person, and I just needed to make my peace with that face. Still, if she was an ordinary person, why does she calm my wolf so? Why do I feel whole, saner when she is around? There were so many unanswered questions. Questions I'd love to ask Minerva herself, why did she side with the hunters? Why did she kill all those people? She committed suicide before I could get to her.

Mindy hurried excitedly to answer it, and three dubious-looking men in shabby costumes walked through the door. The moment I saw their leader, a man with a large mole on his face, the blood in my veins went cold, and my fingernails dug deeply into my palms. It was them! In my past life, these three "exorcists" took Mindy's money and struck me to death with a so-called holy scepter drenched in dog's blood! Suppressing the murderous rage surging inside me, I lowered my head obediently and stepped aside. The fake exorcists entered the bedroom and theatrically circled Sam's bed, before a mole-faced man slapped his thigh dramatically.

The speaker cleared his throat, his voice dropping into a deeper, graver tone that echoed heavily through the massive speakers. "This group is a brand-new threat. They emerged just about two months ago, but the destruction they have caused is already unimaginable. They call themselves the New Order." He paused, letting the ominous name sink into the minds of the quiet crowd. "They do not operate like normal rogues. They move secretly from pack to pack, leaving nothing but piles of bodies in their wake. They have the numbers, they have the weapons, and most terrifyingly, they possess the power to take down a True Alpha. As of today, they have already murdered ten powerful Alphas."

But I couldn’t change my past, Richard knew it well, he was there to witness every second of it. “You know Richard, you once taught me how to kill slowly, how to question a man, where to hit, when to hit, how to hold captive…” “Kiara…” “But you never calculated that I could be turning the tables against you rather than working for you” I said calmly, taking a rope from a nearby table, my phone set on the table for Richard to get a clear view of what was going to happen “it was once said that the Ottoman empire had what they called jellad, it means killers, someone like the grim, his duty was to choke his victim to death. Even the strongest of men feared the jellad, everyone feared those men,