Kill La Kill Crossover Novels & Stories

They all looked at each other. Wrath muttered, “Awaken? Lady, he was literally under a cloak five minutes ago—” "Silence," Lucifer snapped without turning toward him. Khaillia's hands clenched. “I saw you,” she choked out, pointing weakly at Kaelen. “In my visions. Again and again! You… you killed my son—” Her voice cracked. “—You murdered Saillus with the Moon Sword. You slaughtered Allistair. You burned the Green Fall Pack to ash.”

“Don’t. You’ll weaken yourself.” Her eyes met his. “Then we both fight, or we both fall.” Something in her voice broke through his restraint. He nodded once. Together, they rose. Lukas watched, his smile fading into something darker. “You still think love can save you? Love is a cage, brother. You’ll see that when she dies.” “Over my dead body,” Killian snarled. “So be it.” The brothers clashed. The impact cracked the sky. Killian’s silver flame met Lukas’s crimson shadow, energy splitting the ground like lightning. Every strike they exchanged carried centuries of rage—love twisted into rivalry, brotherhood into war.

A death. The pieces of the puzzle were slowly coming together, but there was something more. Something darker. Marcus could feel it, deep in his gut, like a knot that wouldn't loosen. "Stay sharp," he muttered to Kyle and Megan. "We're not dealing with a typical killer here. Whoever did this is calculating. They're playing with us." Chief Garrison glanced over his shoulder, still scowling, as he walked away to make a call. "Keep me updated," he barked. "I'm not going to stand around here all day."

"If you hadn't egged me on, I wouldn't have done that," Marina screamed. "It was you. You killed Caitlin. You're the murderer." Anthony suddenly laughed, smacking himself. He wasn't holding back. I could see his cheeks swell up red even from a distance. He dropped to his knees. "You're right. I killed the woman who loved me. Her blood's on my hands. I'm a murderer." I rolled my eyes, and he pulled out his wedding ring, which he had taken off since Marina showed up.

He said but my frown only deepened, their Usual chaotic selves always involved trying to kill each other for fun so Kai's response didn't sit well with me At first, I frowned a bit confused but a second later when she grabbed the crossbow, aiming at Aurora Kai straightened abruptly. “Oh, hell no.” Kiara jogged backward and took her position. My chest constricted at the thought. “What...." I growled, “Is she doing?” Kai winced beside me “You won’t like the answer.” “Call it off,” I ordered, with a voice low and lethal. Kai didn’t move. “Lucian..."

That Nyla would have walked straight into this without seeing any of it. She was glad, fiercely and without ambiguity, that she was not that Nyla anymore. "Cross needs to be flagged to Reeves," she said. "Before he knows we've found the trail. If he runs—" "I already sent her the name," Cameron said. "She's running him through the system." Nyla nodded. She stood up and walked to the window. She didn't open the curtain — Dominique's rule, and a sensible one. But she stood near it and felt the faint suggestion of morning light through the fabric and breathed.

"Here, I got this holy water from a reputable temple. Feed it to her, and she'll be healed immediately!" Watching her raise her hand to pour the "holy water" into Amy's mouth, my eyes widened. That bowl was the very thing that had killed my daughter in my previous life. Springing to my feet, I deliberately caught my slipper on the floor and crashed towards Mindy with all my might. "Ouch!" With a pained cry, Mindy lost hold of the bowl and it shattered against the floor with a loud crack, spraying the filthy liquid all over her pants.

Her eyes were cold and filled with hatred, though the strength of it weakened as she coughed a mouthful of blood. Her red and green eyes were filled with pain. Her face had turned ashen and she kept coughing more blood. The excruciating pain wrapped around her body and rocked her slowly toward darkness. The sight of her like this gave him a strange relief. “Blabber all you want, but in the end you are going to die and we will survive. Not only that, the inheritance of your mother will belong to us. I will become the sole owner of all the properties she left for you.” he announced as he stepped forward and knelt in front of her so their eyes met.

He stumbled back. “You… how do you know?” I answered only, my voice like frost. “Because, like you, I was reborn.” Panic tore through him. His eyes went wild, his mouth muttered the same words again and again. “No… no… impossible…” Not long after, the tribe found him dead at the edge of a ravine. The corpse of a lone wolf, rotting and forgotten. And I… I held William’s hand and walked toward our future. Under the rising blood moon he bent to my ear and whispered,

* Expressionless, Killian snapped Dad's neck. Two elderly corpses lay on the expensive carpet, blood pooling around them. Killian stood between the bodies, gasping for air. His gaze shifted from confusion to shock, and finally to utter dead silence. He looked at his hands and suddenly let out a laugh that made my blood run cold: "Hahahaha..." "Is this love?" "Love is a weakness! Love is death!" "I don't need this! No one gets close to me ever again!" [Player Keal: Deceased.]