Kill La Kill Futa Novels & Stories

I don't kill, I immobilize. I was in the full battle mode now, and wolves were falling at my feet. I was ripping into the side of a gold-coloured wolf, I was distracted. Too distracted to see a rouge lunge at my right. The wolf knocked me to the floor and I growled as blood pooled from my side. The battle was drawing to a close, the rouges were retreating. The wolf tearing at my body was doing it out of spite. I struggled, made a last attempt to lunge and my teeth sunk into his throat. He thrust away from me and retreated, blood dripping from his coat. I sunk down as the pack began howling in victory, a soft smile working its way onto my lips

Liam smirked Kia kept quiet ignoring Liam, he knew this man well and behind that smirk there was always something funny he was planning to do. “Since you don’t want to answer I’ll go ahead and say it for you…” “I will kill you Liam mark my words, one way or the other, you bet it’s going to happen. There is no way I’m going to let you remain alive. Say hit to your father in hell for me.” “Very well then” Liam said releasing Delilah who started to run towards him and Kia towards her because in that instant he knew what Lima was about to do. Kia saw the dull glint of claws before Liam slashed at Delilah who cried out in pain as she fell to the ground.

I just wish I could really kill him and end his miserable life right now. Kira's words cut through the tension like a sharp knife, her voice trembling with anger and pain. "You're all pieces of sorry shits!" she exclaimed, her eyes blazing with fury. "No matter what your plans are, trust me, you won't get away with any of this, bloody scumbags, idiots!!"

Lighting a fresh cigarette, Killian exhaled a slow breath, gaze fixed on the dying man writhing in pain. “Bury him alive.” he ordered. Chris gave a silent nod, understanding without needing more words. He wondered what that little girl would do if she saw his brutality. Killian turned on his feet and stepped out of the hut. The faint curl of smoke trailed from the cigarette between his fingers. Sunlight filtered through the trees, casting sharp lines across his face, accentuating every chiseled feature like a shadowed sculpture of vengeance. His men followed close behind. Their boots crushed the dead leaves beneath. A cold satisfied smirk played on his lips.

"This is about the funeral we held after the fight. After you bashed my brother's skull in and killed him!" "It was a fight! Everyone knows there are risks! I didn't mean to kill him!" Mark roared at whoever was standing next to me. I tried to ignore the feeling of someone twirling a piece of my hair as everything clicked into place. The way he shut down when Deidra had asked me if anyone had ever died while we were on our way to the nurse, and the way he shut down when I jokingly called him Killer. It bothered him because he was one. He had killed someone. It was unintentional, but the blood was still on his hands.

“Everything's accounted for.” Kane gestured, apparently fulfilled. But at that point, he come to for a cut, flipping it in his palm some time recently turning his look back to her. “You've demonstrated you'll fight,” he said. “But can you kill?” The discuss within the tent developed overwhelming. Lila's fingers twisted around the clipboard. “If I have to.” Kane examined her for a long minute some time recently venturing closer. At that point, without caution, he flipped the cut once more and squeezed the grip into her palm.

Zane said in a possessive manner Zane loved Elena in a possessive way, he would kill Elena in a snap of the fingers rather than leave her Elena was surprised to know that Zane waited for you because she always saw him as a heatless bastard “but I don’t want you,” Elena said being a bold woman, Zane maintains a gap between them and looked at her up and down “you don’t want me that means you don’t want your mate,” Zane asked her in doubt and Elena laughed

6 DARRAGH “H oly. Fucking. Fate. Is he ripping its spine out?” The young male that Killian brought with him whispers under his breath, but there’s nothing wrong with my ears. I am ripping its spine out. Actually, I’m cracking it apart, vertebrae by vertebrae, and pitching the bones as far as I can in opposite directions. That’s how you kill this thing. If it can be killed.

At this point, she didn't care whether or not he killed her "How dare you do this! I don't f****** care who the hell you are, you have absolutely no right to treat me this way. I already knew you were sick m*********** when you killed West, but just because no one stood up to you doesn't mean it was right! if you ever try that again I will bury my heels so far into your ass that you taste it! f****** scumbag piece of s*** !" just to prove her point that she wasn't scared of him, Lisa raised her hand one more time to send a slap across Killian's already bruised face, but before her palm could connect with his face Killian gripped her hand harshly

Killing uttered, and immediately slashed an enemy that aimed at him. Sara looked at Killian's wound bleeding profusely, she looked at the countless dead bodies lying lifeless on the ground, as well the unending cries from the wounded ones. She saw a sword lying next to her, but there was nothing that she could do, she could only watch the people she loved and care for die slowly. “I said you should leave!” Killian roared once again. “No! I will never run from my own battlefield. I am the Luna of the pack, I should protect my people.” She yelled back at him, and her eyes suddenly caught the sight of an object moving towards Killian.