Jeff The Killer Story Novels & Stories

“When Jeffery challenged you. I was hiding in your office while you and dad discussed options.” His face falls. “You heard that discussion.” “Every word. You were not going to fight. You were going to step down. I was afraid you would leave us. Then I saw the fight and you were growling and the way you held him by the throat. One handed you held him of the ground and threw him like a ball.” “I don’t like to kill sweetheart. Not anyone especially family. I’m not a killer.” “You killed today.” “Actually, no, Kendall, Alex and Jacob killed today, I passed judgement and they carried the sentence out.”

I had already made my choice. Maybe I'm a psycho, but he made me his psychopath. But I wasn't going to stop killing until I get to Rarf. I need to end this. He needs to die. As soon as we arrived home, I strode to my room and made sure the door was locked, meaning no one in, no one out. My heart was heavy. Rarf found me before I could. I spent all my life searching for him, killing men like him; the mafia just to get better so that if I find him, he will be dead before he can even think. I was kicked out of the place I called family because of my stupid mistakes. They taught me basically everything I know; how to think fast when in a murder situation, how to hold a gun and how to have the pe

"A baby? You don't deserve to have my baby, you bitch. It's all your fault I lost everything. Are you happy now? That's right, a baby! Ella's having my baby too." Jeffrey thought he had a way out, so he came to me in a hurry, thinking he could use the baby to make things right. However, that baby was already gone. Soon, Jeffrey was arrested by the cops. Sophie was gone. When they found her, she was in a pool of blood. Jeffrey got the death penalty for intentional murder. His execution day was my wedding day with Daniel. That night, Daniel leaned in and whispered, "I've been meaning to ask, why didn't you tell me about the baby?"

Jeff revealed, his eyes distant as if retracing his steps. The weight of his past actions and the loss he had endured were evident in his demeanor. "Why do you want to take revenge?" Drake's question hung in the air, his curiosity genuine as he sought to understand the motivations behind Jeff's desires. Jeff's voice wavered as he responded, his tone carrying a heaviness that seemed to be the result of years of suppressed emotions. "My family was killed," he said, his voice cracking slightly. "My wife and three children were killed on the same day at my old house."

His father would not have killed her in case she proved useful, therefore he had reluctantly left her in the cells to rot. "I need you to kill an alpha for me", smiling at how his father's wisdom had proved his young son wrong. "Kill him yourself", a snarl rose from her lips. "I can't. I have a treaty with the Blue Moon pack", he grumbled, unwilling to give this she-wolf important information. There were a few feet between them now and Andrea was certain she could feel the heat radiating off his body. "He's Angry", Nyx cautioned. "Of course, he is. Do you honestly think he will let us walk out of here? It's a trap", she could feel Nyx agreement at her words.

I asked, my voice low and conversational. The man spat a glob of bloody phlegm onto my boot. "Go to hell you bastard!” I didn't flinch nor did I look at the boot. I just took a slow, methodical drag of the cigarette and exhaled the smoke into his face. "I've been there, Son. Now, let’s try again. Where is your Don?" The survivor stared at me with his one good eye, a spark of defiance still flickering in the dark. "I don't tell the Valak secrets to worthless scum like you. I know who you are. You're the one Don Bane destroyed . He threw out like trash."

Elanor let out a sigh. Then, she said quietly, “Young Master Bauer…” “Enough. Let’s not talk about this.” Jeff waved his hand to cut her off. “How are your injuries?” “Were you scared?” “That b*stard was one of mine, but he still tried to kill you! He deserves death!” Jeff clapped his hands. Right after that, someone handed a firearm to him. He pulled the trigger without even bothering to look at the man with the buzzcut.

“My day?” My day had included a press conference where a woman called me a murderer on live television and then called me privately to form a secret alliance while confessing to a hidden affair with the man I had killed and also buried evidence of abuse for. I picked up my phone to check my emails and somehow ended up on his name and I pressed the call button before I could talk myself out of it. It rang twice. "Karma." His voice was awake. Fully awake. Like he hadn't been sleeping either.

I sniffed nervously trying as much as possible not to look at his intimidating eyes. "You know what made me attracted to you?" Theo grunted in disgust. "Your ability to be able to speak fluently in every one of my moods. It would be better if I informed you in advance that I have no control when I am dealing with someone who betrays me. I met you the night I was shot, and in case you don't know…this bastard had snitched my movement to my biggest enemies which had led to a successful gunshot. Do you know what that means, he was trying to kill me!!" Theo muttered angrily, breathing in constraint after every sentence. "Says the cousin who had murdered my parents with the assistance of 'SEVEN'.

moment I knew I was safe with Jeff and knew he was serious about protecting me. I let it all out, I told him everything I knew. Everything that had happened leading up to Ketzias murder and even about my recurring dream that was really a memory. He listened quietly and asked very minimal questions. Once I was done I let out a sigh of relief. Telling Jeff all of this made me feel a bit better and it was like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. I wasn’t in this alone and that made it easier to breath. After I was done I expected him to freak out a bit about all this supernatural nonsense but he took it all in and acted like it was a normal Tuesday. He was asking me how the fire started but