Novel & Cerita Kill La Kill Mother

My mother, Samantha, believed I was born a liar. Because she was deceived by my father's sweet words in her youth and abandoned after giving birth to me and my sister, Mia, she harbored a deep, bitter hatred for lies. She begged a witch for two magic rings. The rule was simple: if the wearer lied, the ring would glow red and burn them with magic. Mia's ring never hurt her, even when she broke a vase and blamed it on me. But if I simply said, "I'm thirsty," my ring would sear my flesh until I screamed. At first, I tried to defend myself, but Mom would just say, "The ring doesn't lie. Only through repeated punishment can your wicked soul be cleansed." After thousands of burns, even I started t

"Are you really going to watch your mother die?" The longer she talked, the steadier she became. Six years of marriage had taught her exactly where my weakness was. She was right. If my mother hadn't died on that operating table, I might have given in. However, she had thrown away the only leverage she had. I drove my foot into Diana's stomach. She slammed into the TV with a loud crash. "My mother's condition no longer matters to me. "All I want now is your life." I raised the knife and stepped toward her.

His brother spat out and laughed maniacally. “What? Why? But I want to kill her.” It’s deafening how they were talking at each other like the topic of their conversation was not here, I was just on the sideline, I’m not part of the battle but hey, I’m still here! “You can’t kill her,” Blake butted in, then he pressed his lips firmly together. Killian turned to him, and his expression suddenly changed in bewilderment like he just thought of something. “Oh right, I forgot, you found out her birth mother is the moon goddess, right?”

My mother might end up living her life in misery and pain, drowning herself in the myth that she was cursed. “Stop it! Valerie, please!” I heard my mother gasp behind me in a quivering voice. I was so blinded by hatred that I didn't listen to her I groaned stubbornly and sank my nails into Killian's chest, creating wounds on his chest. He remained unmoved, watching blood stain his shirt. “I said stop it!” My mother yelled and grabbed my hand, pulling me away from him. I landed on the floor next to her and began to cry bitterly.

"Hey hey, don't act like you don't know how the game goes. Why try to kill me if you're going to fail. Coward." Marcel managed to get on his knees as his eyes continued to shoot daggers at Matrix. I just stared silently, watching the drama unfold and I saw Suzy was doing the same. "You fucking killed my mother. You killed both of their parents. You're a fucking cunt!" Marcel yelled at him, startling me. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Matrix killed both our parent? No, he was wrong. Dad died in an accident and mum is in China. It had to be a fucking joke. Whatever it was that was going on here.

Her harsh words fueled me with fire, and my eyes narrowed at her. "I do know what it's like, Charlie. The only difference is that with your mother, Killian has been killing himself for years, trying to make the decision as her next of kin as to whether he should show her mercy and put her out of her misery or if he should leave her to suffer here alone without her mate. When he killed my mother, she had been conscious, begging, and screaming for him to show her mercy and send her to the Goddess, where her mate was waiting for her!" My voice raised as I glared at her, and she looked stunned.

Mother exclaimed, flaring her hands in the air like someone who had just lost everything they've worked for. "I knew this would happen. I saw this coming. My own sons, believing a strange girl over me!" I stood there, still trying to make sense of what she was saying. Elara would never try to kill—she would never try to kill my own mother. Would she? No she wouldn't! What's wrong with you, Kael?! Timothy flashed through my mind like a drift. His words, swaying like a pallet in my head. Elara had killed once. She could do it again.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t here sooner. But I’m here now and I’ll do everything I can to help you.” Tears stung Sharon’s eyes as she hugged her tightly. “Thank you..” But the taste of victory was fleeting. Because Luna Zahra Killian’s mother wasn’t about to let her son fall without a fight. And she swore to make life a living hell for Jake and Sharon.. And she meant every word..

But the pain and rage inside me couldn't be contained within a simple hug it seems. “Zarion!” I cried, my voice muffled against his chest. “They killed my Mamita! They ate her! Fucking bitches, I swear I'm going to kill them!” His hold on me tightened as he whispered soothing words. Trying to calm the storm of emotions that raged within me is no simple task. I couldn’t control them on my own. “Yes, we will. Hush now, love…”

Richard and I entered through one of the doors before Richard closed it as we stared at mother who took a step back, fearing what we were going to do. “What have you done, Kiara? Do you not realize that you killed your husband? How can you be as cold as not to care about his death?” Mother asked. Her eyes were wide in fear, having not excepted me to shoot Nikolay, and having not expected that I would be so cold about it.