Kill Me Now Book Novels & Stories

My wedding day was coming. But not this time. Not anymore. A slow, steady realization settled over me. I had been given a second chance. A real one. And this time… I would not waste it. My eyes hardened. The tears dried. My heart, though still aching from memory, grew cold with focus. Adam Pierce. Miley Perez. You killed me once. You poisoned my father. You took my child. But now… Now I remember everything. And this time… I will not die quietly.

"That scar has to be fake! You just want me to be your scapegoat! You're jealous because Mom and Dad always loved me more, so now you're scheming to get me killed." Seeing Emma crying in his arms, Noah grabbed me by the hair and dragged me in front of her, forcing me to confess. "Anna, you were the killer, yet you have the nerve to frame Emma. You evil woman! Apologize to Emma! Maybe then I'll put in a good word with the cops!" Noah's grip was strong, causing my scalp to ache terribly, but it couldn't compare to the pain of being slashed to death in my previous life. I looked up at the two of them viciously, laughing in exasperation.

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Then his smile deepened, a glint of teeth. “No,” he murmured. “You’re not.” The air grew thicker, pressing down on me until every breath burned. My scar throbbed harder, heat curling low in my stomach. I hated the way my body betrayed me, leaning toward him when my heart screamed to strike. Cain leaned back in his chair, studying me like a puzzle. “Tell me, rogue. When you killed that scarred wolf… what did you feel?” My blood chilled. Images of the fight flashed behind my eyes, the blade sinking into his throat, the spray of blood, his final gasp.

“Hannah? I killed her. I dumped her body into the ocean so that the sharks could eat her. Aren’t all of you hopelessly in love with her? Didn’t all of you want to marry her? And yet none of you could even protect her. So, go ahead. Kill me and avenge her.” With his bloodshot eyes, he drove the knife straight into my chest, and my body collapsed limply onto the floor. Just before consciousness slipped away, I heard Hannah’s voice coming from the yard. “Why is everyone here? Oh, what perfect timing. I bought coffee for everyone– Ah! Why is there so much blood in here?”

"Right! We'll return the money. Honey, we'll pay you back. Just tell the police to leave, okay?" "Pay me back?" I smiled. "With what? Hasn't Dwight invested all the money in the account into the game, where it's now just a bunch of virtual data?" Myra swayed on her feet. A knock sounded at the door, then a polite and distinct voice said, "Hello, this is the local police." I walked over and opened the door. Outside stood two officers in uniform, their expression serious. "Are you Mr. Glenn Miller? Was it you who called the police just now?"

Trained. He’s done this before. Another shot split the air. It tore through the wall two feet from her face. Aria crawled behind the heavy oak bookshelf, breathing hard, heart slamming against her ribs like a trapped bird. Killian fired twice out the window fast, controlled, a rhythm that said don’t get closer. “I thought this place was off-grid!” Aria shouted. “It was.” He ducked behind a kitchen counter, grabbed a burner phone, smashed it underfoot. “You led them here?”

SAM’S POV “Let me.” I seized the book from Killian’s trembling hands. Don’t know if it’s the aftermath of his blowup, but he seemed a bit slower at everything now. He groaned under his breath but didn’t attempt to take the book back. I sat on the bed before I dove in, somehow anticipating something that would blow my mind even though I have no idea what it contains past the first page. Killian lingered above me, still standing while I went through the insanely thick paper of every page. The second page more or less contained what I could only describe as an introduction; he was explaining to Celeste what power she possessed.

Grey's blasting tone was killing as he pushed his guard to the side. With an apologetic look, he sprinted out of the room, returned almost immediately and handed over the knife to Grey. My eyes didn't even see the knife twice and the next thing I felt was a hot slice on my skin. My wrist. And immediately, gore began to ooze out. The last thing I could remember was, I faded out. I died! THE END BOOK TWO COMING SOON… Thanks to you all so much for reading this far; I'll update you once book two is ready. Mmmuah!!!

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