Kill Show Novels & Stories

Clark answered. "Great, well, that brings us to the end of today's show, I hope you enjoyed it, as much as I do, bye." Miss Kik stated and ended the show with a smile after which they exchange handshakes and hugs with Hannah and Clark. * Sasha refused to watch the show and locked herself in her room, she decided to check the internet and immediately she turned on her data, notifications bubbled on her phone with breaking news. *Just in: Mr Clark Kween just proposed to his secretary at the popular Kik's carpet show with a 1 billion worth emerald ring*

Irikah just killed a man for no reason. She killed Kael.

"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.

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…"

“What happened, Eleanor?” “Alpha Killian is going to reject me, that is what happened…”

“What can you do alpha, are you going to hit me” Elena challenged him and Zane went closer to her. “ I can do more than hit you but first I need to get rid of this dress,” Zane said with a sinister smirk and within seconds he riped Elena's dress in two halves Elena was taken by this move that for a second she didn’t know how to behave or want to do. Reality sank into her when she realized that she was naked only in her bra and panty

I felt a heavy wave of guilt hit me so hard in that moment that I had to force myself to refrain from begging for forgiveness. I won’t show weakness around her. "Did you kill him?" she asked again. Her voice was a flat, dead thing. "No," I said. She blinked, a flicker of genuine surprise breaking through the mask of her shock. "No?" "No. I didn’t kill him, Princess. He’s alive." She let out a long, shaky breath, her shoulders dropping an inch. She was relieved. "Why? I thought for sure you’d kill him” I leaned against the heavy bedpost, watching her.

The moment the door clicked open, the killer rushed in with the chainsaw. Although the retired officer reacted quickly and fought the killer, his age began to show. Slowly, he started to lose the upper hand. I frantically searched around for anything I could use to defend myself, but found nothing. Soon, the officer collapsed, and the killer turned his gaze toward me. Despair washed over me as I shut my eyes. The next second, a sharp pain hit, and my consciousness faded. The live comments appeared like falling snow. "Oh no, she's dead… The hero will only see her dead body when he arrives. That's so sad!"

He was out there, lurking, underestimating the girl he tried to kill. She spotted him first, leaning against a lamppost, phone in hand, scanning the street. The same smirk, the same arrogance. He hadn’t changed, and that was a mistake. Aire’s pulse was steady, controlled, her anger simmering beneath the surface. This time, she wasn’t afraid. She was ready. Dee appeared beside her like he’d materialized from thin air. “He’s yours,” he said softly. “But I’m right behind you.” Aire’s lips curved into a dangerous smile. “Good. I like you close.”

But Leo knelt, cupped his face, stared into him. “You survived,” he whispered. “That’s not the same as meaning to kill someone.” Leo pulled him close. “Yes, it is.” Later… The body was burned to ashes, and the records were erased. No one would know Jacob Blake had just taken his first life. But Leo knew. And that changed everything. Back inside… Gabriel left another note. This time, in Jacob’s jacket pocket. “Killing feels good, doesn’t it? That’s how it starts. Welcome to the game.”