Kill Me If You Can Bl Novels & Stories

My eyes begin to slowly shut, “If you're not the first thing I see when I wake up, I'll take back my word and kill that motherfucker.” Then everything goes black.

Kill! Kill! Kill! There’s nothing I can’t do now. All I can think of is causing him pain, as much pain as I can possibly give. It’s at this point that I hope for more that I know he’s close. There’s only so much a body can take before it starts to fall apart. It hasn’t bled enough, it hasn’t cried enough, it hasn’t despaired enough. I lean down as tears leak from his eyes. The small weakness is enough to make me smile.

~ CASSIAN ~ “Kill him,” Ariel roars, slamming against the inside of my skull hard enough to make my vision flicker at the edges. “I’m going to kill that fucker. I’ll shred him apart with my own fucking hands. You should have let me kill him when I had the chance.”

I yelled feeling my face turning red. "Pissed from what?" I could feel the teasing in the tone of his voice that made my blood boil. "Okay, fine. I'll leave now, calm down. You looked like a killjoy tomato, right now." I frowned. "A kill joy what?" "Yeah, your face was just so red as a tomato." He teased. "Do you want me to literally kill your joy, huh?" I sarcastically asked as I waved the knife I was holding in front of him. He was slightly taken aback and gulped when he seemed to immediately get what I meant by the thought of me killing his joy.

He held my eyes for a long while then let out a dry laughter. “ Do you realize that you will only be on the losing end of this?.” He said with a smirk on his face. I hated that smile. That glow. That satisfaction he had. It made me want to dust it off him and watch him suffer and be sad to just like I am right now. “ Sign the fucking thing, Clinton.” I yelled, pain obvious in my voice and I hated it. Hated that he had to see me in this way. Hated that she had to see me like this too with that smile of achievement on her lips.

[“Damn it! I shouldn’t have told you. Lean will kill me if we push this through.” “I will kill you first if you don’t follow my order.” [“Fine. Fine. As if I have a choice. Dead or alive?”] “Make them suffer.”

"If you win later, why don't you ask Cassian? Oh, of course, if you and he can survive until then. Haha!" I clenched my fists until my nails tore into the skin of my palms. I was so furious. If looks could kill, I was sure my eyes could pierce the heart of that Alpha until he died. ‘I have to kill him here. I have to. If he lives, Cassian and I will never be able to live in peace,’ I thought to myself. "Hu ..." I took a deep breath to cool down, to dispel the heat and the fog of emotions clouding my soul.

Isn't that despicable? The neighbors exchanged glances. "Who would've thought she would be such a person?" "Exactly. She's pretty but rotten to the core!" "She must be vain. I don't think she's a good person." I scoffed silently. "Slander is a crime, Shaun. Do you dare to say all that in front of a camera?" "Slander?" Shaun was furious. " You're still being stubborn, Rainey!" He raised his hand to hit me again, but I rushed into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. "Don't you dare!" I warned him. "Take another step, and I won't hold back!"

"That will do, Ed if she can say that before your parents. An obstacle between us will be cleared off." But, he didn't answer. Instead, he reached for the heavy velvet curtain and pulled it shut, saying arrogantly, "A little sunburn will do nothing to you until you decide what's best for you, Sonya." He was leaving me to ash! He didn't know after rebirth my strength was weekend and I could not tolerate sun as much as I used to. I collapsed against the door, the rays hitting my shoulders like molten lead. I closed my eyes, bracing for the familiar agony of my previous death, when suddenly, a shadow, massive and cold, fell over me.

"I brought some of Ivy's photos. Do you want to see them?" He hesitated. He looked unsure how to refuse. I pretended not to notice his discomfort. Slowly, I reached inside my jacket. I didn't take out any photos. I took out a syringe. Raymond reacted quickly, trying to step back at once. His eyes went wide. His voice trembled as he asked, "What are you..." I was faster. I had rehearsed this moment in my mind a thousand times. The syringe pierced his neck. He only got half his words out before his body went limp.