Kill For Me Kill For You Novels & Stories

I shoved Dad aside, pointed at them, and shouted, "I'll never go along with this! If you even think about touching Grandma, I'll jump off this building to show everyone how shameless you all are!" Dad shot me a look of disgust. "How can you say something so cruel? How can you just sit there and watch someone die? Your grandma could be doing something good. Plus, going through the regular process takes too long. If she donates willingly, it'll be done right away." I let out a bitter laugh. "Oh, sure, you're such a saint for having your mom save someone's life!" Dad raised his hand like he was about to hit me. I saw it coming, so I threw everything in my arms at him, my eyes burning with tears

“They are our allies, they always have been, and I hope that they will remain. that. But they aren’t people to be messed with.” I blink at him as he shifts in his seat, averting his gaze for a second. “The definition ‘Angel of Death’ was introduced for his lab people because it should be a joke, as they mainly produce drugs, treat the soldiers on the territory, and do pharmaceutical experiments, but there is a small group who also produces other things. Products meant to harm people. Do you understand?” I think a second before I open my mouth, trying to be as courageous as they incite me to. “They joke to cover for a real threat, which will help them disguise their real intent, but also make

“This is about justice. About what they did to us. I don’t care what it takes.” “You don’t care?” she whispered, eyes filling with emotion. “You’d pretend to fall in love with him—just to kill him?” “This is the only way. I’ve trained my whole life for this. Lucien has to die.” Silence stretched between us. Then Lydia stepped forward, her voice soft and scared. “If you do this and they find out—” “They won’t,” I said quickly. Evelyn’s fists clenched. “Then we’re going with you.”

“You beat up my best friend and put the woman you claim to love in handcuffs. That’s a little too low for a man like you. I found out about your identity a while ago, but I didn’t tell because I respected the bond you shared, but I guess you can’t say the same” Kreed frowned. “A rat who’s about to be devoured by a cat has no rules.” Killian chuckled. “Do you think you’ll live even if you kill everyone in this room?” “Right. You always have back-ups. I figured that out.” Killian’s face was as cold and still as a statue as he spoke his next words. “Think carefully. Whatever you do, you’ll die.” “Even if I do, I want to see you die first.”

He said, "But that doesn't matter, I killed her once, I'll kill her again. So, let him go." "You don't get it, do you?" Nikolas said, "The only thing I want now, is for you to pay, it doesn't matter who is gonna get hurt in the process, but as long as I am breathing and there is air in my lungs...I am, I am running out of things to say." At the last part, he loosened his arm from around me and both him and I bursted laughing. I ran my hand in my hair before I tapped my hand over his shoulder, "Ah, It was a good one."

Yet again, the phone rang, and my own voice drifted out of the speaker. "You killed Kieran. They hate your very existence now. If you go home, they will end their lives and take you with them."

“Because if I do, I will kill you.” The words land like a promise.

“Should I remind you what the problem here is again? Axyon. We all know no one has ever survived it. Why try so hard?’’ “No one has ever survived it because I've never tried to save them. Because they were never our own and didn't require saving. They died in their packs or their houses since their healers couldn't save them. But this is our own, in our pack. Our house. The least we can do is try to save him.’’ Xendaya yells back at me, her eyes reddened with tears. My heart twists. She would rather risk her own life than stand by and watch someone die when she believes she can save them. I nod, seeing her resolve. But I have no more interest in watching this charade. “Fine. Do whatever you

I was wrong “ Let me go” She shouted as I carried her with me. I held her tight that she could not move for a moment “ I want to kill her. She killed my son. I want her dead” She kept on shouting that I had to hold her with one hand and keep my other hand on her mouth “ Let me go” she kept of producing muffled sounds but I knew what she was talking about

It doesn't matter if the team's with her or not, she'll definitely kill him more ways than one. 'What's his motive for approaching me like that?' she asked herself. 'looks like he plans to kill me before I kill him.' She just chuckled in her thoughts. She feels like she's playing with death and she knows there are consequences to every decision. Raven sat up straight, she's still trying to calm herself down. "You're that mad?" She turned to see the one who spoke behind her. Actually, she didn't need to turn to know who that is– it's Zarek. She just wants to glare at him.