Kill La Kill Sister Novels & Stories

Kim said to her two sisters. "Good job, Kimisima." Praise Kyra. "Stop call me like that, Kyra. Or I'll gag you." Threaten Kim. "Just do it if you can." "Oh, I certainly will, My little sister." Kim stopped at the edge of the room looking for Kay. "Why don't we just kill Sean right now? I'm close to him. I can stab him with a knife." Suddenly someone hugged that woman's shoulder. "And let the guards shoot you on the spot?" Kay is already beside her younger sister.

I yell in anguish. “I am sorry, I never met her, but I love her anyways." “You've never met Lila? How come? Didn't you grow up with her?" I mumble. “Lila? Wow! She had the same name as my sister that you killed." She responds. “Yeah, it's the same Lila, our sister," I inform her.

she asked as anger ignited in her eyes again. "How did my stupid brother kill your innocent sister?" "Good boy" a proud smile appeared on her lips "He seduced her, made her visit him in a hotel room where he had sex with her and gave her HIV. He then bailed on her, she was returning home to us when she was involved in a car accident that took her life. Now am left without a sister. I'm going to end your life; so your brother will partake in my pain and misery before I come for him".

I looked up, meeting her gaze. "What?" Her lips curved into a smirk. "What the hell are you talking about?" "I killed my sister. Do I need to explain it?!" she yelled loudly. I remained silent. The woman in front of me wasn't Eliana, and that explained her cruel behavior. "A-Aliana?" She jumped excitedly, clapping her hands. "Bingo." "I killed my sister, Eliana, and I ran her over with my truck." I was filled with anger. "You bitch!"

Kira looked up at me, and her eyes were wet with tears. "She's gone," Kira said. "I killed her." The words hit me like a physical blow. I stumbled back, shaking my head, refusing to believe. "No. No, you couldn't—you wouldn't—" "I didn't mean to." Kira's voice cracked. "The necklace—it came off—and something took over—I couldn't control it—" I stared at her, my mind reeling. The sister I loved, the sister I trusted, had killed our best friend. Accidentally. Uncontrollably. But still.

My father said and that was all it took before Alpha Tyler lost it. “Brianna was their sister. Kero killed his own flesh in blood because of me.” Alpha Tyler said as he moved from the table to the small bar in the room and with shaking hands poured himself a drink. The room remained silent as he chugged the contents down and set the glass down with a loud clang. It all made sense now why Siren worked with him to imprison Kero, but right now I was being consumed with worry. If Kero could brutally murder his own sister what would stop him from doing the same to Layla.

I expected news of her death to come quickly, but two months passed. The household of three remained quiet. Nothing happened. Uneasy, I went home one weekend. The moment I walked in, I found Poppy kneeling in front of Mom. Upon seeing me enter, Poppy did not stop. "Mom, please just die already. This life is hell! If you don't die soon, I'll be the one who dies. "You know what I saw on James's phone? A group chat called the ‘Wife-Killer Club’. He said he's sick of me and is going to kill me soon! Mom, can you really stand watching your daughter die right in front of you?

“Well, I’m not. When you pushed me off the cliff and I woke up, I found myself in a hospital. The doctors told me I survived, a mysterious man helped me, but I never got to meet him." A short laugh left my mouth. “You think I would believe that? Why would I kill my own sister?” She stepped closer, her lips curling into a forced smile. “Because, Lorenzo, I loved you. You didn’t want to be trapped in a step-siblings situation, that’s why you chose to push me off the cliff.” My fingers twitched at my side. “I’m asking for the last time. Who are you?” She lifted her chin. “You know, Lorenzo. Is that what you want to do now? Act like you don’t recognize me because you’re scared of what happened b

No more worrying about who might be the killer. But all I felt was cold. --- At noon, I finally stood up. My legs were stiff, my back aching from sitting on the hard floor. I walked to the window and looked out at the campus. Students crossed the quad in groups, laughing, talking, holding hands. The lake glittered in the distance, blue and calm and innocent. The lake where my sister died. The lake where someone held her under until she stopped fighting. I pressed my palm to the glass. "I'm sorry, Alice," I whispered. "I'm sorry I couldn't do this alone."

She was the pride of the Pack and all the young Alphas would compete for her attention. Lucille never held back from making sure Kira knew that she was nothing more but a bag of garbage. she was the youngest sister to Killian and was the daughter dotted on by both her parents and their entire Park. Lucille was not only desired by the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack but also by other packs as well " what's wrong with you? did something happen? " Killian asked worriedly as he stared at his sister. he also dotted on Lucille very much and never liked to see her sad or angry