Kill La Kill Fanfic Novels & Stories

my brother taunts. I’m going to kill Kier.

" All of this is what I wanted. To kill Ayla and have you” " Well if you think you can have me when she's dead then you're so mistaken” he hissed out. "I don't expect less from Kallum, though I am going to sulk for a few days. Having betrayed my pack to have you, watching my beloved mate getting stabbed in the heart…." “You despicable whore" I seethed. Lila chuckled instead. “I love you Killain but if I can't have you, so can't she" The silence didn't last two seconds.

She melted at my kiss like she always did. “Ew!” Killian said from over my shoulder. “Kissing Mommy gross.” “Really?” I asked. “I love Mommy’s kisses. Almost as much as I love Mommy.” Penelope has a new romantasy series coming out under the pen name Penelope Barsetti. I was fifteen when the Death King came for us.

Kieran’s eyes burn the man’s back, glaring at it, and before the man could reach the handle, he speeds through the air, disregarding all restrictions by the air. His fingers grip the man’s neck as they turn into talons, which pierce into the man’s skin and cut his arteries. When he removes his hand, the man falls to the ground, dead. “And why did you kill him?” “Well, he’s useless.” Kieran claims as he kicks the man’s body to the side. “If there’s anyone hungry, I shall like to have dinner now.” Kyle shrugs at Kade before he follows behind Kieran. At the dining table, Carla, Alana, and Lyra make an entrance, snickering as they each slide onto the brothers’ laps.

I pecked his lips, unable to hide the euphoria and excitement. If my suspicion was right, then I wouldn't have to do anything to either the Alpha or his dear Luna. Alpha Lucius has a great plan for Killian, and whereas that bitch, I also have wonderful plans for her. One that would guarantee her imminent death at the hands of the Dark Lord himself. Oh, what a joy.

Aiden was not afraid to die for his love but Brian was very much afraid of death so he decided to keep his mouth shut and gulped his anger. "shall we go luna," Aiden asked and bowed her head down in front of Elena was soon going to be his queen! Elena laughed internally that fate is such a cruel thing, she never thought that the man she loved would call her luna. she was perplexed to laugh at her fate or cry that soon she was going to be Alpha Zane's possession!

She wanted the way his laugh loosened the tightness in her chest she hadn’t known was there. Saying no to this wasn’t saying no to him. It still felt like a kind of betrayal in her ribs. She sank into the chair, the wood creaking softly, and let the darker possibilities crawl in around the edges. Better to name them than pretend they didn’t exist. *Kael dead* came first because, of course, it did. Dead in some nameless pass, blood soaking Nightfang’s snow, cut down by a cultist or an old enemy or sheer, stupid bad luck. Nightfang’s council delivering the news with gravity, Blackmoon’s hall filling with candlelight and whispers.

She nearly spit the word out. "There you go." There was his dark laugh again. "Ask and you'll get your wish." He pressed open her labia, blew a stream of warm air on the sensitized skin, and drew a long line the length of her slit. Oh god! She must have shouted it because Killian placed an open-mouthed kiss on her exposed sex, licking her juices and sucking her skin. He took his time, lapping and licking and swirling his tongue, punctuating it with little nips of her clit. Every touch of his tongue and his mouth pushed her closer and closer to release, yet he kept her right on the brink, ready to fly into black-velvet space, yet not...quite...there.

And here we are. "You still want to be alive?" he nods his head. "Okay," he looked at me shocked. "Thank you, thank you." I got up and make my way to drake. Drake raised his brows looking at me curiously. "So you’re going to let him live?" I scoffed then quickly raised my gun and shot Mr. Ricci at his head sending blood flying everywhere. Bet he didn’t see that coming. I turned to the drake, he looked at me in disbelief. "What? I need drama." Every time we go out for a mission I always go for the interesting kill rather than the basic and simple one.

He smiled against my lips, happy that I was so ready for him already. "Mmm... your body wants me so bad.. Mya. You respond to my every touch." He whispers as he slides my panties to the side, giving him full access to my dripping pussy. As he was about to dip his fingers into my pot of gold, the bedroom door was thrown off the hinges, and Layton was ripped off me like he was never there from the start. Startled and confused, I stood up to Killian, holding Layton by the neck, glaring at him. If looks could torture and kill. With how much hate and betrayal was in Killian's eyes, I wouldn't be surprised if it did happen. Layton's gargled voice snapped me out of my thoughts.