Kill Me If You Can Bl Novels & Stories

"I don't value your life though. I am not fucking around. I will stab you." "I don't value it either. Plus, if I die I have the satisfaction of knowing that I get to take everything I know with me. Plus, Kellan would hunt you down if you killed me. You'd be murdered by your own fantasy boyfriend." I shrug, but as I roll my eyes I look about the room for something to disarm or distract her with.

"You look miserable." I had no strength to glare at her. "I'm… on the verge… of dying," I muttered. She shook her head and smiled faintly. "It's not that easy to kill you, Nala." Bitterness curved my lips. "I can't… fight him, and… he will kill me… tonight." She smiled again and sighed. "It's truly ironic… The one who was supposed to kill Belial will bring him back to life." I managed to frown. "I was supposed to... kill Belial?"

Then, he delivered a ruthless kick at Eva's chest. "How could you be so evil? I can't believe I…" As he spoke, his eyes gradually reddened. "I can't believe I was tricked by you! And I even… killed Liddy with my own hands…" His expression shifted to that of pain, and he was on the verge of breaking down. Before Eva was dragged outside, she was still laughing. "Haha! And so what? Lydia is dead now, Caleb. There's no use regretting it now! Haha…"

I was wrong “ Let me go” She shouted as I carried her with me. I held her tight that she could not move for a moment “ I want to kill her. She killed my son. I want her dead” She kept on shouting that I had to hold her with one hand and keep my other hand on her mouth “ Let me go” she kept of producing muffled sounds but I knew what she was talking about

That was when true panic finally set in. Yes, I wanted to die, but I didn’t want to be tortured to death like this. I struggled desperately, only to have a wooden stick slammed hard against my head. Blood streamed down my forehead. My clothes were soaked with sweat, and I didn’t even have the strength left to scream. “Just kill me...” Seeing that I was still refusing to speak, Lucas picked up a fruit knife and walked toward me. The sharp blade hovered less than an inch from my left eye.

‎ ‎"Adrean can help you kill Kael." ‎ ‎"All you need to do is put an argument between them. Use the record as your blade." ‎ ‎My eyes widened. ‎ ‎My pulse hammered. ‎ ‎A slow, wicked smile curved across my lips. ‎ ‎"Nice idea." ‎

You'll never find me, Killian. I'm in that cold morgue, waiting for your order to be turned into a pile of ash. #

“Ohhh! Sucking her energy each day keeps making me stronger, you don't hold a bar to me. I'm much stronger than you are!” Shut up, I'll kill you.” “Not if I kill you first.” I couldn't see anymore, I had blacked out.

He groaned inwardly as his Adam's apple moved upward and downward. "Isha, I suggest you keep your voice down...you don't want me punishing you again, do you?" He chuckled. But the girl didn't heed his words. In fact, his words ignited more fire in her body as she exploded. "Believe me, you monstrous beast...you will die in my hands one day, be mindful of that....your dirty blood will be on my hands one day," She said boldly as if sure of herself. The unbothered man just chuckled.

“Or it could be terrible, and painful. It could suck so bad, and i don’t want to be the cause of it” “It could make this mark go away. It could take away a huge part of myself that I hate. I haven’t been able to eat properly since this mark. Please, Ax. I want to try” tears fill my eyes, and I try to blink them away, but it doesn’t work.