Jeff The Killer Vs Michael Myers Novels & Stories

"I know you want to see Amaya. The one who made Bane Valak forget he was a predator. I know you want to see if she’s worth the war." Roman’s eyes flickered, a spark of genuine interest finally igniting in the dark. "You're a disgusting man, Victor," he said, his voice devoid of judgment, merely stating a fact. "You’d sell your own blood just to get a seat back at a table that doesn't exist anymore." "I’m a survivor," I said, standing up. I walked toward him, ignoring the instinct that told me to run. I leaned in close, my voice a desperate, wheedling whisper.

she asked him, suddenly afraid. “You, of course,” he said, and smiled. “Why? Who are you?” she asked him. “Jeffrey,” he said, but Kari was still confused. “Your boyfriend killed my brother.” “What are you talking about?” Kari frowned. Kyle didn’t have an older brother, she thought. “Kyle was an only child.” “Interesting. So he’s killed more than once,” Jeffrey said, and she frowned. “I don’t know what you’re talking about!” “George! He killed George, and somehow made it look like an accident!” Jeffrey yelled at her.

he had killed james in cold blood, in broad daylight and at a dance studio in college for that matter and no one could do anything to stop him or arrest him because he had more power than anyone in the country. " You..you killed him didn't you " she blurted out and choked on her words. " you killed an innocent man didn't you " she asked as she sobbed. " I knew you were a beast, I knew you were not a human being but killing. I thought you were different from Michael but no you two are just the same. so much for expecting different results from two brothers " she said and then ran out of her room.

"Not nearly enough. It will never be enough. We have to wipe them out. All of them. Wipe them out." Jeff stirred and glanced at the two men arguing. The old man was crazy. If there really was such a thing as a vampire, Jeff wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to become immortal. They had killed fourteen so-called vampires, and Jeff was fairly certain a couple of them had been the real thing. No human could have taken the kind of punishment Walter had so eagerly dispensed and survived so long. Most of the victims definitely had been human, though, Walter’s enemies. Walter had really enjoyed those sessions.

“Turns out Cuddy was a cock-sucker – and I mean a literal cock-sucker, he had a boyfriend stashed away in Denver somewhere – and he was working against us the whole time. He killed Kirk Jensen, and Shay, and some nobody club member of Cuddy’s up in the mountains.” Michael wasn’t sure where to begin with this information overload. He’d been in the Garden for almost two years, so he’d clearly missed all of this news, but still… Kirk Jensen was supposed to have been the most untouchable criminal Denver had ever seen. The thought that he’d actually been taken down was unbelievable, even more so that he’d been duped by a supposed ally. As for Ace being both a traitor and a cock-sucker, well… Mich

Most importantly, his killer aura was palpable. “Arrgghhh!!” screamed two Blood mafia members as Jeff grabbed their heads with force. Bang! Jeff slammed their heads together, killing them both instantly. After that, he looked back at the Blood mafia members in front of him. “Tsk, how dare you try to kill my future wife?” he said, then returned to slaughtering the mafia members. The front yard was in complete chaos due to the arrival of Jeff, Law, and the Black Wolf mafia members. The sound of gunshots mixed with screams of pain. Tonight was truly a terrible night, with blood splattered all over the ground.

It’s just a flicker of power but…it’s still power. “Got you,” I grinned at myself and clicked the gun. The silver bullets are waiting to dive deep in their flesh, making Hestia and Aneliesse gasp in their place. Boom— Blood flowed from Hestia’s companion. Analiesse was shot by me. Her shriek echoed in the sleepy forest. My hands were shaking from anticipation to kill them both. But not yet. Hestia stood there, her defiant smirk like a spark igniting the embers of my unmatched fury. “No,” it was all she muttered.