Jedi Killer Novels & Stories

That scar… god that intriguing scar that stretched from the top of his left lip down to his jaw only added to his charm in a strange unsettling way. The man sitting opposite him was leaner with a black fade haircut, ink creeping up his neck and knuckles. Kenji Sato — the Japanese yakuza leader that based in the heart of the country —Tokyo city. Alina recognized the sly man instantly. “Who's that with the Don?” Mira whispered to Alina. “Quiet.” She murmured back. Antonio's smooth voice spoke out. “What makes you think this Alliance you're proposing will benefit me?”

“What is your name?” “Keith,” Cederick answered unhesitatingly back. “Then Keith, would you mind going with us?” he said this so earnestly with a pleasant voice, he meant no harm. He just like the kid, seeing his tattered clothes and seems to live in the streets, he wants to give him shelter. But Cederick refused, “I would love to mister, thanks for your genuine offer but I have things I need-” he paused seeing the tattoo of the joker on his hand. He felt like it was the same on Aoi Akuma’s nape and on Xavier's hand, and so he strongly said. “Mister, are you in an organization that training individuals? I want to be a strong mister. So that I can avenge my parents!”

As soon as the voices vanished, I slowly opened my eyes and I was welcomed by a dark room with a window, letting some of the light crawl inside the room. I reminisced about everything as I was sitting alone in this gloomy place whilst staring at Madreign’s bloody flag. Beside me was a black rose. My attention was then stolen by a bird’s cry. As I gazed at it, it flew away. We fought together, but I was the only one left. If I could just bring back the past, I would. I would love us to reunite again and fly a kite on the mountain. Did I make the right judgment? I . . . brought them to death, and people still call me a hero. Maximaze Lativitus Park, the notorious Death Judge of Normous became

He felt an urge to kill like never before in his life, and he swore that he would get revenge on whoever killed Javier! Following the coordinates from the device, he moved swiftly and arrived at the spot Javier was killed in less than an hour. He saw signs of a battle there. The conflict had left great destruction behind, and it was apparent that much damage had to have been caused by a supreme powerhouse. He could tell that it must have been a fighter from Earth because the natives of Shangri-la could never be so powerful. In other words, Javier had been killed by a supreme powerhouse from Earth! There were only a handful of people from their world capable of fighting Javier… No, there was

“Jaren, are you trying to reprimand me?” Jaren was silent. After all these years, this seemed to be the first time ever that he was irritated at Juliet. “Hahaha, I was just playing with you. How could I be so ruthless as to kill my own brother? Jaren, you must remember that it was Tyr Summers who killed Kendall!” Having said that, Juliet stepped on the pedal again. Up ahead on the dark road, a bloody and horrendous silhouette appeared before Juliet’s eyes. “Kendall Jones, do you think you can still frighten me?” Juliet mumbled.

We all jumped when Gideon reappeared with his arms full of children’s toys. Eyeing me strangely he was perplexed as his wolf filled him in about what was going on. I swallowed uncomfortably, seeing the transformation from a handsome man to a cold-blooded killer. “Stay here, all of you, I will deal with it,” he asserted and plucked the blade from my fingers. I watched him stride purposely from the room and let out the breath I was holding. My mom put her blade away and side-eyed me without worry. “He's the council assassin, dear. He is a natural-born killer. I wouldn't worry about him,” she stated matter of factly then asked if Gavin could hold his grandson.

Jahdiel was like a lunatic, just laughing mockingly at Ares in the face of death. “You see, Ares, we meet again after a while, old friend. You can kill me, I don’t mind dying. You took Wendy with you the last time, now I’ll take her with me, she’ll die by my side!” Jahdiel yelled and burst out laughing again. The last thing I saw was Jeremy rushing towards me and shouting, “Healer! Healer! We need to get a healer!” and also, Ares's contorted face as he brought down the sword angrily.

James began, his brow furrowed in thought, "you mentioned this 'Kill Shot' guy – the infamous assassin. What's his story?" Sterling's lips curled into a wry smile. "Ah, yes, the story of Ferdinand Giucerro, or as he's known in the underworld, 'Kill Shot.' It's a story of bloodlines and vengeance, one that's been simmering for decades." James leaned in, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "I'm listening."

Killer asked. Out of the five of them that worked closely under Johnny Bobber, Killer had killed two and Jate Woods killed one. They were now left with only Star, Ninja and Wave. But in reality, Killer knew that Johnny Bobber was the strongest out of all of them. "We'll find out once it happens. The most important thing now is to find out what that man Jate Woods wants from me," as Mr. Howards said mysteriously.

"No, he would never do a thing. I'm sure he has a backup plan. Draco always had a Plan B, so Jerome must have one too." As everyone waited in anticipation for Jerome to break Adrian's record, Javi was utterly stunned that five of his men had been killed. He never imagined that a nineteen-year-old would be able to thwart his plans and ruin everything. His plans would be worthless even if he killed Jerome at this point as he had lost five immortals, each worth an army of a hundred thousand. "I'll kill you myself!" Javi was consumed by a raging fury. Now fixated on eliminating Jerome, he forgot who he was.