Kill La Kill Mother Novelas e Histórias

No matter the cost, I will kill Alpha Jake. ## I huddled under my bed, tears streaming down my face as i listened to the sounds of chaos outside. I could hear the shouts and screams of my mother, the sound of glass shattering and wood splintering, and worst of all, the eerie growls of the men with the yellow eyes. "Please don't hurt us! Please!" my mother's voice pleaded. "We warned you to stay out of our territory," a deep, guttural voice replied. I clutched my stuffed animal tightly, trying to block out the horrible sounds.

“You were the first to react to the shot, and you held Daddy back from saving her.” “The gunman aimed straight at Mommy, and ran the moment it was done.” I looked her dead in the eye. “I watched for thirteen years, and I’m certain it wasn’t Daddy’s gunman. So it could only have been yours.” She screamed in desperation. “I didn’t! Why would I kill Charlotte?” “Maybe you were afraid Daddy would never go through with the divorce in the end.” “Maybe you were afraid the medical team would cure her, and you’d be left with nothing.”

She just killed her mother in front of her. "Mama Riza…"

“By a raid meant to erase her. To erase you and anything that has connection to your family's bloodline .” I had no idea what to even say or react, I was speechless. The one time his real with me and this is what he delivers Images I had buried clawed upward - a woman’s laughs I could barely remember, the smell of river water, the night that she never came back. I had been told it was sickness. Wolves did not die about sickness. “Who?” I asked. Kellan looked away. “Who killed my mother?” I demanded. He didn’t answer.

But we get along when I was inside her, she was like a drug killing me. And this passion to make her mine was on my head since the first time I laid my eyes on her. It was before she even realised who I was. When Killian’s mother was murdered by Jakob Schmidt, my mother made it her mission to avenge her sister. Alas, she died before she could see Jakob Schmidts brains splattered all across his living room floor. Killian was sixteen when he killed his father.

"Since you're the one who killed Anthony's mother, you can’t walk out of here." Lilian went completely still, her face draining of color. Daisy's eyes widened in shock. "What nonsense are you talking about? My mother is perfectly fine!" Anthony stared at me with a menacing expression. "Gianna, have you lost your senses?" His voice thundered across the courtyard. "Must you cause trouble tonight of all nights? If you ruin this gathering, I'll make sure you regret it!" Lilian's eyes glistened with tears as she stepped in front of Anthony. "Don Falcone, please—everyone is watching. Ms. Vitale, I can't believe you'd accuse me of something so absurd. Killing Don Falcone's mother? That's prepostero

The mother who had worked herself to the bone to pay for my schooling, even washing dishes if she had to, was gone. Because there was no kidney available. Because her daughter, kneeling in front of the man she loved, had smashed her own head in prayer and still could not save her. Something inside me broke. I turned to the window and stared at the gray sky. My eyes were empty like a broken doll. My soul felt drained. My child was gone. My mother was gone. There was nothing left in this world worth holding onto. Andrew knelt beside me and buried his head in my hand. His tears burned and soaked my palm.

That was Marilyn's mother not mine. "Yes she is your mother. I killed your father and Luciano married your mother. She went back for you but you had already ran away. Thank God I found you first. I will leave you to rest now, we have a lot to talk about. Good night, pretty Reina." He said, closing the door.

"Your mom is waiting for you in your dreams, child. Go say goodbye." I shook my head. "No." "Go," she said softly. "Lay some things to rest so you can walk into your next life with a lighter heart." I fell silent for a long time before finally closing my eyes. In the dream, Mom was on her knees in front of me and wept like a child. "I'm sorry, Tina… I'm so sorry… "I messed up… I shouldn't have trusted Nova, and I should've believed you… "I was a monster… I killed you…"

Kali gets up from her chair and hugs me. “I’m sorry Kayla. I’m so fucking sorry this happened to you”she mumbles the sound of her voice muted by my shoulder. I pull away but I don’t let go and I look at her in the eyes. She’s crying. “Honestly Kali, you can’t pull off the dark cycles under your eyes look either.” She lets out a huff as if she was trying to laugh but she can’t bring herself to. “You have nothing to be sorry about Kali. I should be the one who’s sorry. I did kill your mother after all” the air in the room changes. It feels charged and intense all of the sudden. My words are hurtful but true.