Kill La Kill Stars Novels & Stories

Killing Senior Riding Clouds wasn't surprising. "Lucas York!!!" All of a sudden, Senior Crushing Stars leaped up from his throne. In the blink of an eye, the Three Kings Hall's leader, Senior Crushing Stars, appeared on the battle stage! Everyone in the square looked on with wide eyes as Senior Crushing Stars attacked Lucas. They all knew who was stronger between their First Leader, Senior Crushing Stars, and Lucas! They wouldn't naively think that Lucas wouldn't be a match for First Leader, Senior Crushing Stars, now.

How could any pack have a used and broken Luna? I kept my eyes closed until I was gently placed on a familiar fluffy bed. Prying my eyes open, I looked into the face of Alpha Killian. His eyes had returned to their bright silver color as they took in my horrific looking face. I didn't need a mirror to tell me my eyes were red and puffy from all of the tears I had failed to hold in. "Is that what you think, Claire?" His deep voice asked, a hand running through his already messy hair.

"Excuse me, what are you all doing here?" Killian 's voice was laced with a frigid tone as he confronted the group of girls who seemed oblivious to his approach, lost in their idle chatter. The anger pulsated within Killian , impossible to contain, upon discovering that the rogue had once again slipped out of his room without waiting for him or seeking permission.

I watched our reflection on the mirror and said our mantra, "We are Maharlikas, we belong to Grass, we are not a trash, give freedom to us." The Launch Rooms are in the catacombs under the so-called Word Arena and are accessed by traversing many underground passages after descending a ladder from the hovercraft that takes tributes to the arena. These passages are presumably labyrinthine in nature in order to prevent tributes from meeting each other under the arena. When Coach Medrano went out of the Launch rooms, I saw a map. The Map of Maharlika Nation. 1 Nation, divided by 26 districts from A to Z. Only 1 district shall remain inside the Word arena. A competition of a lifetime. In which th

Black Moon just tilted his head. “Cat got your tongue now? I was really looking forward to seeing which twin you’d sacrificed to spare your lives.” “The only one who is going to be sacrificed here today is you!” Black Moon’s grin widened. “I see you got more delusional than last time.” Lila drew one dagger and twirled it once. “Watch that delusion turn into your fucking reality.” Killian’s blade slid free, eager to fight. “This is supposed to be an in and out job. Cut the small talk already.”

Kael finally faced him. “I know enough.” “Then tell me.” “No.” Kael said. The word landed between them. Adrian's hands curled inside his pockets. “She almost killed that creature,” he said. “Did she?” Kael asked sarcastically. Adrian's eyes narrowed. Kael held his gaze. The question stayed there. “Did she?”

"Mason, the car wasn't on her stomach. There is no way the baby was killed in the crash. "Maybe Lara herself. Maybe she got rid of the baby on purpose. To make you blame me." I shook so hard I thought I was going to fall down. However, Mason held Maya tighter. He did not even pause to think about whether her version made any sense. "Lara, the hospital never called me! "Even if Maya bothers you. You did not get rid of our baby for revenge. You couldn't have. He was your child!" I wiped my face. I went for the truth.

Clara said, avoiding Riana’s eyes. “Claraaaa…..” “Ok fine. I did think of shoving that ice pick through his neck….for a mere moment.” Clara was getting herself ready for the long lecture that was coming ahead but to her surprise the lecture was short. “Clara, I know you were very angry and anxious. But please remember that you can not stain your beautiful hands with blood. Killing is wrong no matter what. So you can never do that.” Riana gave her a warm smile followed by a hug. “Riana?” Suddenly a voice said.

When I reach the belt, the shape is kind of odd. "... The victim was a prostitute... Last night." Hearing those words on TV makes me sober. I run to the bedroom and watch the news. A photo of a woman, a hooker showed. She was killed last night. The cause of death was a double hit by a rock near her. That wasn't right. I remember I strangled her last night with my belt. What was that? No, no.

The last time I checked on her in A****n, she threaten ed to kill me if she ever sets her eyes on me. Two immortals trying to kill each other, that's the craziest thing on planet Kepler.