Kill Me Now Book Novels & Stories

“Sarcasm is my defense mechanism, so…shut up.” One corner of his mouth twitched up. “I should punish you for that.” “Yeah, Mr. Killer, what are you going to do?” “Hmm.” He looked around the room as he tried to come up with something. “I could fuck you.” “Pfft, that’s no punishment.” “No, but I just killed five guys and now I want to fuck your brains out.” My brow scrunched. “Is that a side effect?” “I guess you could call it that.”

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.

Where her past self is acting as the representative of the being, in front of her creator and father that she doesn’t address nor think of Kyle that way anymore. “Amusing.” Reina smiles in satisfaction, yet with a hint and shadow of a cunning one as a snap echo and a pentagram is formed from the air and on the top of her hand, as a book perfectly landed unto her hand and purposely showed it with the title and the words. “BLOOD RESURRECTION.” The name of the book that is covered with the tainted black and mark with the picture of blood and knives. That does not just catch the interest of Kyle, but hit the present Winona of the sudden and quick pain that she never had before.

"It’s in the walls of this house. And I’m the only one who knows the sequence." I looked at Dominic and Killian. "Kill him," I commanded. "Kill him, and maybe I’ll let one of you live long enough to see your child." The shift in the room was instantaneous. The two monsters didn't hesitate. They didn't argue. They turned on Miller with a synchronized brutality that was beautiful and horrifying to behold. As the sounds of bone breaking and muffled screams filled the library, I picked up the laptop and slipped out through the broken glass into the freezing Highland rain.

Not a single fucking hair on her head. And Remo? He’d opened a door he wouldn’t know how to close. I am going to kill him. Eventually. But not until he watches everything he cares about burn. By the time I took the bucket off, he was breathing in wet gasps. “Talk.” He shook his head. So I broke two of his toes with pliers. Then three more. By the time the bone saw touched his kneecap, he cracked. "Wait—wait—FUCK, STOP! There’s a book—there’s a fucking book, alright?!"

Maya’s POV The touch was small — a collision of fingertips over a scatter of paper — but it landed like an electric verdict. For a moment, the clatter of cutlery and the stink of frying oil vanished; the world narrowed to the hard cut of his jaw and the burn of recognition I shouldn’t have felt. I gasped. Soren Stefan. Alive. Real. Standing inches away from me when he was supposed to exist only in the fragments of a life I’d already lost.

I stumbled backward, the edges of my vision blackening just as they had thirteen years ago. A panicked guest, backing rapidly away from whatever was happening inside the hall, slammed hard into my shoulder, and the violent collision jolted my numb fingers. The phone slipped from my grip, tumbling through the air and hitting the plush carpet with a dull thud. I stared blankly at the floor, my lungs refusing to take in air as everything came rushing back. Fire. Blood. Alina dying in the grass. And Rowan, driving a dagger straight into Alina’s chest. The memory hit me so hard it felt like no time had passed at all.

When I discovered my brother was trafficking women a few years ago, I felt rage boil inside me. Family meant everything to me, but he had crossed a line that couldn’t be undone. I confronted him, our brotherly bond shattered by his sick actions. I didn’t hesitate. I pulled the trigger, and just like that, I ended his life. It was quick and cold, but it was necessary. I couldn’t let his disgusting business keep running, so I shut it down completely. Now, I stood here, ready to buy Amina Kadir against her will. She was beautiful and fierce, but she was just another piece in my game.

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I wished I could leave here already, just go to somewhere peaceful and happy with Dylan, I stifled a sob at the thought that he is currently on the brinks of death, I wondered if Samantha was able to get to Damien, "oh, moon goddess, please save him, save my love please" I got in and quickly brought out the book, 'How to kill a wizard" yeah, this was exactly what I want, killing Eric might prove challenging because he is a wizard and might also have a few ace up his sleeve, but I won't give him a chance, although, I wondered why he would have such book in his house, I opened the book and started reading,