Kill Them All Book Novels & Stories

Shadows coiled around my ribs, squeezing, trying to crush my lungs, my will, my stupid, defiant love. I screamed. The sound ripped out of me and up, threading itself into the pulsing light. But I didn’t let go. Of Lucian. Of Kade. Of the risk. “You wanted us afraid,” I gasped. “You wanted us to choose the smaller pain. The neat death. The tidy tragedy.” Her eyes were wild, white around the burning coal of her pupils. “You will kill them,” she spat. “You will *kill him*—both of them—*yourself.*”

One Mathew was willing to dispose of after she did his biding. "Then who is the threat?", her head tilted unconsciously, scrutinising his every move. "Alpha Damien Anderson, of the Blue blood pack" he growled. Andrea noticed how his fists clenched, his eyes glazed over – his wolfs anger giving away his hatred. "They will kill me the moment I succeed", the alpha before her smirked knowingly at her words. Alpha Damien of the Blue Moon pack was the most ruthless Alpha in centuries and Mathew was certain his people would hunt her down if she succeeded. If she failed then he would certainly kill her himself.

And now that I cannot die, now that nothing can touch me, I turn my attention to unfinished business. Every person who sat in that square thirteen years ago. Every person who cheered while my father burned. Every single one who laughed at his pain. Every face that I memorised on the day he was put on that Pyre. I killed them all. Most of them peed in their pants. I killed their children—I didn't care how old. I killed their dogs. Cats. I burned their farmlands. Anything that belonged to each of them. I guess that's why they call me merciless. My powers got into my head—the killings, the way I carved fear into their hearts, that look on their faces before my fire consumed them, the way they r

"KILL THEM ALL!'' Every man, woman, wolf, and child. ALL OF THEM are accomplices to treason against the empire... protecting a criminal. And then... hell broke loose. It exploded like a spark in a dry field. Houses became trenches. Sticks became spears. Fingertips became claws. They were about to learn the hard way: You don't challenge Alex Madson and live to tell the tale.

Kael’s hands tightened gently around Rhea’s as he made her sit on the edge of her bed. The room still smelled like dust, broken wood, and the cold scent of fear left behind by Hunters—but Kael’s presence cut through all of it. Solid. Grounding. Alpha. He knelt in front of her, his thumb brushing her wrist as he began explaining. “We found the Book of the Damned,” Kael said quietly. His voice held exhaustion, controlled fury, and a tired hope layered beneath. “Inside it… there’s a way. A real way to kill Khaenat.”

“This has only begun.” Sobs burst from me in waves that rattled my core. It was all happening, not a dream. My coworkers, my friends, were dead. “Why? Why are you doing this? What is going on?” His gaze never left the road. “None of that matters. You were in the wrong place at the wrong time.” “Why did you kill them all?” So many lives, gone. “Collateral damage, just as you’ll be.” No emotion. A mechanical response.

“Kill them! Kill them all! “Our guns can also fire accidentally!”

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil

From behind his back, he pulled out a sharp utility knife he had prepared before coming home and decided to personally destroy Nova, the demon who had killed me. "You don't get to replace Tina after killing her. You're not worthy." Right after saying that, he lunged forward and ruthlessly slashed the knife across Nova's neck. "Crack!" The knife sliced through her throat, exposing a chaotic mess of multicolored wires. Electricity crackled loudly, and the sweet smile on her face froze. She tried to speak, but the sounds she could make were only distorted glitch noises. Moments later, her body collapsed heavily onto the floor, and the light in her eyes went dark. She never moved again.

Instead, he leaned back against a mahogany shelf, his casual sweater bunching at his shoulders. He looked at the stack of books on my desk, his eyes lingering on a tattered spine I had tucked at the bottom. "Wait, is that THE STAND?" he asked, pointing to the thick paperback. I looked down, my eyes landing on the book he was referring to. It was a survival horror story. Something about an alien invasion and humans getting wiped out one by one. "Oh. Yes. I’ve read it three times, but I find comfort in the end of the world sometimes. It makes my own feel... manageable."