Kill Pop Novels & Stories

Hearing him Zara’s breath hitched and heart raced violently “Oh yes, just give me two minutes’ kid, then I’ll kill her.” Sunny said sweetly to his brother. Both the brothers were acting as if killing was not a big thing. “No, I’ll kill her…” Ben whined “Kid, somethings are supposed to be done by elders,” Sunny said making his brother understand that he must kill Zara “No!” Ben whined like a child “Okay then let’s toss” Sunny suggested “Okay.” Ben said and took out a coin from his hood’s pocket and passed it to Sunny

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

Akala ko ay bumalik na sila sa loob ng Uni? I was quietly drinking here while Videlle and Natt were talking about something, I didn't know that because I didn't know anything about what they were talking about."It's hot, damn it," I whispered and looked at the emptiness."It's cold," said Videlle, I turned to him with a frown and looked at him from head to toe "The fuck, it's like you're killing me in your brain," "You want me to tell the truth?" I asked sarcastically and raised my eyebrows at him. He moved my face away with his right hand, I immediately removed his hand from my face because of the cold.

He felt sick, dizzy, disorientated before a familiar voice came to the phone. “Michael?” he asked calmly, his mature voice somewhat comforting. “High Lykos,” he almost choked. “I’ve just got back to my pack land… it’s…” “We have been made aware, the culprit has been arrested. A day of mourning has been announced.” His heart stopped. The High Lykos’ words swirling around like acid. “M-mourning? Th-they are dead?” he stuttered. No. Sure, he’d thought it but he had desperately hoped something else had happened… anything.

] His thoughts were full of fear and despair, all coming in broken pieces. Then, everything went silent. As soon as the voice faded, a cold, non-system voice echoed in my mind. [Mission failed: Unauthorized Player Detected. Core energy shutdown initiated.] [Removing data…] [Removal completed.] "The baby! He's not breathing!" a nurse screamed. The shout snapped the room silent.

“Cover more ground. Eyes open.” Dee raised an eyebrow but nodded. “Careful.” Aire disappeared into the crowd, moving like she’d learned to before her death—fluid, unseen, yet fully aware. Every familiar corner, every alleyway, whispered secrets of who had risen and who had fallen while she was gone. And Trevon? He was out there, lurking, underestimating the girl he tried to kill.

If Eleanor pursued this lead, it wouldn't take long to uncover that Marigold and I had known each other all along. Even though Marigold and I had been careful during the two years she was with Chester, there were still traces of our private communications. A chill ran through my body. My fingers felt numb, and I couldn't find the words to speak. It felt like I was waiting for her to pass judgment. But then Eleanor pressed "permanently delete" on the photo right before me. I stared at her in shock. "You… You're not going to report this?" Her gaze softened, and it was filled with sadness.

… Consumed by despair and neglecting his duties, Connor had become a liability within the pack; his pack was already considering his replacement. Assured his actions wouldn't endanger the Starlight Pack, Harold ended Connor's life with a single arrow, killing him instantly. Connor simply crumpled to the earth—lifeless. His soul was instantly released. As his spirit ascended, it collided with my own, now radiant and transformed. I looked at my transformed self and realized I no longer had any regrets. I was ready for heaven. Seeing me, Connor desperately tried to move toward me, wanting to embrace me and confess his remorse and love.

He slipped and was about to fall off the cliff. However, he grabbed my hand and begged me. “Don’t let go! I’m begging you. I don’t want to die!” I found that ridiculous. “Didn’t you want to kill me just now?” Of course, he would not admit that. He hurriedly shook his head. “No, dear. Don’t worry. I never wanted to kill you. I was just joking.” I watched him indifferently. “This is your last chance. Otherwise, I could always let you fall. No one will know if someone dies here, right?”