Kill La Kill Futa Novels & Stories

Nico yelled, firing a shot into the air. I chuckled darkly as an idea formed. I wouldn't beg for something I created. "I'll return for all of your heads," I declared, a scoff escaping my lips. "I never issue empty threats." "We'll be ready for you, killer," he said, locking his gaze onto mine. With a smirk, I walked away and climbed into Luciano's car, setting my course for his mansion. It was time to step into my power as a Donna. I held the steering hard as pictures of the stingers, my family betrayed me. They committed a grave mistake and they knew it. I would kill all of them, I'll survive without them, I always survive. I will kill them all. Once a killer, always a killer.

Sam's eyes flew wide open, his body arching violently before crashing back onto the bed. A mouthful of blood, mixed with unknown fragments of flesh, burst from between his lips, splattering across my hand. Clearly, the attack had some sort of internal damage. "Oh, look, he's coughing up blood! Does that mean that we've beaten the evil spirit out of him?" Lucas paled the moment he saw Sam barely breathing. They had come to scam money, not to kill someone.

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,

"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.

"Killing you!" Next.

The image of that night kept replaying in Lucia's mind, and each time she saw it, she couldn't help but feel that something was very wrong. "He..." Keita began, pausing to glance at the doctor and Ophelia for reassurance. When Lucia nodded, indicating that it was okay for him to speak, he continued, his voice filled with a mix of fear and sadness. "He was killed... The other wolf killed him," Keita revealed. But Keita wasn't finished sharing his recollection. He wiped away his tears as Lucia offered him a small, comforting smile, encouraging him to continue.

He looked at Butt calmly. 'Haha! Now that my powers are awakened by! I will surely kill you!' Luis Park stated this in his thought! "Come on!" Luis Park called. 'This animal! I wanted to kill you long ago.' Butt thought. "Since you got that balls I will let you taste how a God would kill you into pieces!" Butt yelled. "Oh? Are you sure, hehe! Then I'm a God also!" Luis Park added the oil! (Author: He's fucked now! Please close your eyes. His death is imminent!)

RUN FOR YOUR LIFE, WILLY. Will_the_devil DAMN!

"That is completely absurd, Fedora! You can't possibly kill me if I am already dead and gone." "Oh, yes I can," I countered playfully, narrowing my eyes. "I can easily kill your wandering spirit, or completely destroy your soul in the afterlife." Ella’s smile widened, her shoulders shaking with quiet amusement. Seizing the moment of distraction, I raised my hand and gave her shoulder a small, gentle push, sending her tumbling sideways onto the grass. "Hey! What on earth was that sudden push for?" she laughed, scrambling back up into a sitting position while wiping the dry blades of grass from her arms.

It was rage. Pure, burning rage at the two people who had destroyed her. At the husband who had married her for her money and then thrown her away like garbage. At the best friend who had smiled while she died. If there was any justice in the universe, Nyla would come back. She would come back and make them both pay for what they had done. She would take everything from them, just like they had taken everything from her. She would destroy them. But as the flatline continued its endless scream and the doctors finally stopped trying to revive her, Nyla's body went still. Her eyes stared up at nothing. Her chest stopped moving.