Kaede Execution Novels & Stories

Nyx growled angrily inside my head, she hated being commanded. He strode straight to their alpha, yanked him off the ground, and slammed him back into his seat. With just one finger pressed to his chest, he pinned him there—fragile and helpless, like a paper doll. “Hello, Kade. You don’t remember me—why would you? Monsters don’t remember the children they help feed to the dark.” Kade? He knew his name? Kade sat there, blood dripping from his eyes and mouth. He was dying—slowly, painfully.

was coded for. “Yes. A very nice car.” Kade completed the coded communication with complete stoicism. “I’ll follow separately.” She nodded. “Very good, sir.” After she closed the door behind her, Kade carefully arranged and labeled Raven’s notes, slipping them into a fingerprint-locked drawer in his desk. In his mind, he was already making calculations about her: his newest asset. His newest weapon. And he knew she’d be great. *** Kade told his driver to take turns down to the bottom floor of the empty underground parking garage very slowly. Ostensibly, this was to avoid scratching the limo on the tight turns, but really, it was for dramatic effect. Kade wanted Todd Richardson to hear him co

I never thought things would end like this, and it'd end up killing him…" When Dad was escorted out of the interrogation room, Mom finally arrived in a hurry. She strode over and asked anxiously, "Officer, what happened to my husband?" The officer looked at her gravely. "We discovered that your son, Callum Jones, has been deceased for over a week. The cause of death was a pulmonary embolism resulting from a traffic accident. "In addition, he was subjected to illegal AI human modification procedures." "What?" Mom looked like she had been struck by lightning. She whipped around and turned to Dad, her eyes filled with pure shock and disbelief. "Callum is dead? But how? How the hell is that poss

Kade, informed of the conversation that evening, made his decision with the same careful balance of mercy and consequence he'd shown with Thorne and Vasha before her. "I won't execute her," he told me, both of us reviewing the situation in his study, exhaustion from the past weeks finally beginning to ease into something like normalcy. "But I also can't simply release her back to whatever remains of her followers, not after what she attempted. I'm considering something different this time." "What kind of different?"

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“Well, my mother goes by the codename Ajna and my father goes by the codename Akephaloi.” I shove him in astonishment, “Shut up! Your father is Akephaloi?!” “You’ve heard of him?” he says happily. “Are you kidding? Who hasn’t? That time he took out that Cambodian death squad. Oh my God, my grandmother was gushing about it for weeks. So savagely brutal, especially putting their heads on pikes – which I personally thought was a fabulous touch. I know we do a lot of fucked up shit, but it’s those moments when we get to use these skills to bring justice to people who would otherwise never have it, that makes what we do rewarding. The Cambodian genocide was… horrific. What your father did saved a

He meant every word he said, and I felt he was fighting to stay strong, not just for his reputation, but also for his siblings who were most likely watching him in the crowd. “Yes! Let’s do and he says,” Elder Greg stamped, gaining alliance from other elders, and by extension other wolves. “It is settled then,” Jett announced, and the executioner, a tall, large wolf with extremely long claws appeared behind him. “Any last words?” Kane asked Caden and he swallowed. “The former Priest’s real murderer has not been convicted. I was an accomplice and so I pay my dues with my life.” We’re Caden’s last words before the executioner drove his claws into his chest from behind, taking out his heart.

She daydreamed about spending the next couple of days wrapped in her mate’s arms, but as expected, there was a mess waiting for her outside of the hospital. In front of the packhouse, Tessa took a moment console her distraught friend. “I know it's hard to see where I’m coming from Cade, but we both know how evil that thing was. We’ll have a meeting to make a decision. They will be executed if proven guilty of their crimes, but could you imagine the guilt we’d feel if we killed them just to discover they were not acting of their own free will,” she asked, the sound of birds chirping filling the air.

Tears stung my eyes, but I didn’t let them fall. "...the baby... you killed the baby!! You did!!! if you didn't attack my pack, they would be no need for your stupid herbs..." "Your father? you speak like an elite, with foolish carelessness…” He said, humming to himself. “You should kill me now, finish what you started,” I snarled, “…because if you don’t , you’ll find out who I was to my pack in the worst way possible.” Kade’s expression didn’t shift. But his gaze darkened.

~Kace~ I made it my mission to ignore her from the moment I knew she was destined to be my mate. Sometimes it wasn't as easy because I could smell her everywhere. She was as intoxicating as the vanilla and amber scents that radiated from her. In the beginning, it was torturous then I got used to acting like she didn't exist and that's how I intended it to be. " What the heck was that?" Reid asked as I was walking towards him outside the class.