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“Miss, he just killed our comrade, and he is obviously not in control of himself. So, you need to step aside now before we dispose you like a piece of trash!" They cocked their guns but I stayed and stood firmly. I just stared at them… I saw someone was about to fire his gun… in a flash… I called EL's name using my mind… I hope my message gets to him. @DEATH WISH Thank you so much... @Kimberly (Alpha King Checkmate) for dropping comments! PLEASE HAVE A POSITIVE REVIEW! Thank you for supporting my Novel! Also follow me at facebookPage: International_Pen Books You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update)

He was killed. "What?!" we both yelled. But before we could turn another page— THUD. The book slammed shut on its own. "HELL NO!" Micha shouted. "You've got to be kidding me!" I dragged a hand down my face, groaning. "Of course it closes now…" Then footsteps echoed. Zaki entered, blinking at our expressions. "Uh… why do you guys look like you want to kill someone?" Micha pointed at him dramatically. "Because you always walk in at the WRONG TIME!"

“Kill them all, every last one of them. And kill any other rebels you find across the continent. We take no prisoners." The command was whispered so softly, my mouth dropped open in shock. He was serious. Kill them all? The entire village? What about the innocent people oblivious to everything going on? No. No. I began to shake my head. From across the table, Kael grew wide-eyed and signaled me not to talk but I could barely comprehend anything. Despair and anguish welled up in my stomach. These are some of Mami's people. What if she had friends or family there?

It was a portrait of a fierce young man with piercing golden eyes. Killian. Beneath the flawless illustration, a single line of elegant script was written: > *The Last King has awakened.* > The masked woman frowned, leaning closer. "So the prophecy was never actually about defeating the Voidborn?" The man let out a soft, amused chuckle. "No. That was merely the opening act." He gently closed the massive book, a small cloud of dust filling the air. "The true game begins now." Suddenly, one of the floating books nearby violently burst into flames. The fire didn't burn orange or red; it was a deep, consuming pitch-black. A disembodied voice echoed from within the dark fire—ancient, freezing col

"But when I found out you were planning to sacrifice our pup to be a scapegoat for that whore Sarah…" I leaned in close, my voice a whisper only he could hear. "I would rather kill him with my own hands," I said, my voice utterly devoid of warmth, "than let him become a pawn in your disgusting game." "You… you're a monster…" Lucas's lips were white, his body shaking uncontrollably. He finally understood what he had lost. It wasn't for Sarah. It wasn't for the greater good. He, himself, had driven his own mate to kill their pup. He had turned his strongest warrior into this vengeful creature.

“Aiden, you think this is about this life? You think I rejected you because of what you did this time?” Aiden's golden eyes widened in horror. He froze, as if struck by lightning. "You're... you're reborn, too?" he stammered. I looked at him, the man who was once my entire world. Now he was a pathetic wreck on a street corner. And I suddenly felt nothing. "Aiden," I said his name one last time. My voice held no hatred, only a dead, hollow calm. “In our last life, your son with Cora murdered me. In this one, you destroyed yourself. Don't you see, Aiden? With or without me, you are the architect of your own ruin. That was always your fate.”

"I was born to do this. Leo, we were meant to sacrifice things. And if that is what it takes for us to save our people and take back what was ours, then I'm willing to do it. I am willing to become an abomination." She took a deep breath as she gazed at the book Mrs. France was holding earlier. "Is that all it says in the book? Does it explain anything why Althea killed her fellow wolves?" Leo and Matt flinched at the mention of Althea's name. Ever since they were kids, they were taught never to say the name of that woman, even if she was their cousin's mother. "Why did they forbid you to mention her name anyway? What is she? Some villain in a children's book who'll track you at the mention

But a child who possesses his type of powers and DNA, a unique one which not even my mother or brother had. This book was a great help for others, but for me, it was a horrible thing telling every bad thing. "The person who kills the Lord of monsters and put an end to their bad deeds is bound to die with him. Because evilness won't stop even after he is gone a proud, arrogant person can be different from what he was. The one by whose hand dies the king will come to his end too so he can be remembered as a soldier who died saving others." There was more and more information about this but this much was enough for me to knew the reason behind the one who use the knife would die too.

[ THE LOVE THAT KILLS ] Despite our various differences, we are all tied together by one thing. Death. In the Kingdom of Alkhemi, everyone and everything has died at least once. We all die at the end. Despite our differences, we are all made similar by one thing — mortality.

But before he say anything his read rolled from his neck. It took a second for the head to rolled, everyone was confused, terrified and mostly they felt fear, they were afraid of a 12 year old boy. As for Theo, he didn't feel disgusted like last time, for him the feeling of disgust disappear like puff at that night when he killed for last time. For him killing is nothing, they came to capture him so be it, he will kill them to live. As Theo learned that in cultivation world, the rule of jungle follows " survival of fittest" and " from every danger comes great opportunity " he learn all that from the book he got from the old man ," the way of the sword" and he is very grateful to that old man