Kill La Kill Fanfic Novels & Stories

"I'm not—I'm not helping you kill someone—" "You are not killing anyone. You are just setting up a date to help me save more people." Karma spoke in a cold tone. "Do we have a deal or not?" Mia looked at her phone, then at Marcus, and back at Karma. "Deal." She stood up to leave. "Mia." The girl froze, then turned back. Karma smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "If you double cross me, I will find you." Mia nodded once slowly.

* 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.]

“She's bleeding.’’ One of the guards says with fear crossing his eyes. “Just imagine it's a virgin while fucking her then.’’ The second guard shrug. By now I can feel consciousness slipping rapidly from my face. “Don't be silly. We weren't ordered to kill her yet.” “She's still going to die anyway. Does it matter when?’’ The second guard’s strong opposition is the last thing I note before darkness swallows me. *** ALPHA KLEIN'S POV I'm trying to listen to Aurelia telling me stories of every picture as we look through a photo album, but it's impossible with Xaia flipping restlessly in my head, thinking about that omega. “This.’’ Aurelia points at a picture, her beautiful blue eyes growing sof

Kill! Kill! Kill! There’s nothing I can’t do now. All I can think of is causing him pain, as much pain as I can possibly give. It’s at this point that I hope for more that I know he’s close. There’s only so much a body can take before it starts to fall apart. It hasn’t bled enough, it hasn’t cried enough, it hasn’t despaired enough. I lean down as tears leak from his eyes. The small weakness is enough to make me smile.

I snarled, my upper lip pulling back over my sharp, bared fangs. "You think a piece of paper written by a cowardly liar like Alex means a damn thing to me? You and Kelavra hated each other's guts for six straight months... You were ready to rip each other's limbs off on the border line... And now you walk into this apartment, shoulder to shoulder, trying to convince me that the only male who actually cared about my life is the villain?" "Because he is!" Kelavra screamed, her inner wolf thrashing against her ribs as she pointed a trembling, clawed finger at Killian...

“And I will not let her memory get disrespected by you bastards, not after what you all did to her!" "I didn’t know my father planned this; I had no idea of it. I loved her too, Killian." "You fucking liar, you wanted to kill her, you, and your father at the same time." Killian called as he pushed his claws out and aimed at Damon’s arms; it went through his arm, and blood splattered, and Damone screamed in shock. “ fuck!” "That's just a warning; if I ever see you out on the south island, I will kill you. This place will be your prison, and I’ll make sure that Killian mutters a lethal promise to Damon.

I’m mated to the Lycan King! “I’m alive” I say with my brightest smile. “Alpha Killian, I didn’t die. I survived your mark.” I say in my most gleeful tone, expecting him to rush over and hug me and tell me how happy he is to see that I’m still alive, but he doesn’t. Instead, he turns on his heels and bolts out of the bedroom, leaving me confused and shattered.

Lucia's POV My back slammed hard against the ground, knocking the air out of me. I hissed, forcing my body into a sitting position. Kathy clutched her arm, forcing her feet in my direction. A long scar ran down her face, refusing to heal from the impact of the bomb. “Kill her,” Kathy hissed, her eyes glaring daggers at me. “Are you sure that is a bright idea? I mean, you Alpha just proposed marriage to me.”

One moment, Jake was scrambling to get away me the next – CRACK! RIP! Blood splattered on the ground, straining the floors and the grasses. A scream tore from my throat but it was quickly drowned out by the party's loud music. “Stop! Killian, stop!” I sobbed, trying to get Killian to stop hitting Jake but he was gone. His mind had been consumed by something primal, Something lethal. He wasn't fighting anymore. He was killing. And by the time he was done, Jake was dead.

"I want the Alpha position of the Starlight Sentinels pack to execute my plan for the lycans. So tomorrow, I will ask her for a duel." Killian looks at me dangerously, his eyes full of pain and anger. "You know there's no going back once you ask her, right?" "Yes," I nodded at Killian. "You also knew that there's a high chance that you're going to be killed by her, right? That only one person could get out of the arena alive?" I nodded again. "I know... and I'm risking it all." Killian sighs heavily after that.