Killer Angels Book Summary Novels & Stories

“Kill or be killed, I’ll surely be the one to kill and gain the body count I always seeking to be.” Holding the book that is all still according to their plan. A snap ends the time for Alliah and Kyle, all along with the God that they knew. With the scene that only JK and HIM can witness and enjoy. She then opens the book and follows the steps. Carefully as possible, she draws the pentagram and completed the necessary needed ingredients, all for a mass revival, or does it? “Sacrifice, death, and rebirth, I want my revenge.”

CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN MALAKAI Trigger warning: This chapter contains depictions of violence, readers discretion is advised. * * It is difficult to escape the darkness, but it only takes a second to be drawn back into it, and you are buried deeper than you can imagine. I hiss at Pierce in betrayal; how many times will I realize that there is nothing scarier than the person who put me in this situation? Pierce knows of my nightmares. Still, he drags me into it, blocking every escape route as he stands behind me, his heavy hands clenching on my shoulders like red hot steel.

Killian asked while standing up and waiting for Yifa 's answer. Yifa smiled and nodded, "That sounds great." When Killian was satisfied with Yifa's answer, he went to his desk and started reading on the files he left earlier because he noticed Yifa. He was reading a file related to a case where an Alpha tried to take advantage of an Omega who was working in his restaurant. That bastard! Killian was incredibly angry at the thought of alphas thinking they're the ruler of the whole hierarchy just because they were physically stronger than others.

I watched cautiously as Alpha Killian turned towards me and began to walk in my direction. Without saying a word he stopped in front of me, his eyes were still midnight black, but I couldn't feel any of his anger directed towards me. I watched cautiously as he slowly lifted his hand towards my face. His dark gaze met my own and never once left. I felt myself wince as he lifted his finger to trace down my bruised cheek. I watched the anger flare in his own eyes, but again I somehow knew it wasn't directed at me. The sparks that made their way down my cheek caused my eyes to widen in surprise. It was like touching a livewire to my bare skin. The sparks didn't hurt, if anything they felt good,

PROLOGUE – EXTENDED Title: What the Fire Forgot Book Two: Throne of Fire & Favors: Loyalty Is a Loaded Gun Time: 4 Months After Naomi Raines' Death Location: Valeburn City, Southside Block, Navarro-District Border Weather: Overcast with the smell of distant smoke and oil; a light wind rustles charred flyers across blood-washed pavement Soundscape: Buzzing streetlamps, the soft clink of bottles, low whimpers from alley shadows, and sirens like lullabies for broken cities

Lips close to my ear. ‘You should have let me fuck you.’ He would whisper from time to time. Sobs would break in my throat, never to reach my lips. Maybe he was right. It would have been better for him to have raped me instead of this. Blood never washed off of your hands. I was now a killer. No one would ever look at me the same again. “Kamari.” A distant voice called luring me back into the land of the living. I fought it. Lingered longer in my misery. A man was now dead because of me and there was no hiding from it. I had to accept what I have done. Claim it as part of myself.

He could have chosen anyone. Alexi smooths back more of my hair, careful fingers on his fragile prize, and kisses me on the forehead softly before wiping away some of my tears. Sill standing in this brightly lit deserted hall with no sign of his brother or Alessandra anymore. “You’re my fallen angel. I mean, your halo is a little crooked and your wings are a little burnt, but what other kind of angel would overlook my conduct? I think it makes you even more addictive. I like a lot of naughty with my nice. And your particular brand of sexy and devil red makes for a combination that was made for me. I was never going to settle for a nice girl, London. I need a challenge, someone to put me in m

His look is completed by black hair and an upside-down cross hung in his left ear. He guffawed as he swung his bat and walked on the shards of glass. He opens the zipper of his leather jacket, ignoring the yelps of the staff of the hotel. He pulls out a thick black book, with skull carvings on its cover. This is the Death Book, the list of humans who are destined to die. But he is not here to act as a grim reaper; he is here to act like a murderer. He flips the pages and hides them back in his jacket. A purple orb flew above him, leaving a trail of purple glitters. The orb sliced itself into two, making a Pacman with a purple color.

"There's a few things I need to know. First, why did you kill angels? Second, did you kill the demons that deliver messages from Fenrir to the lycans? Third, why did you delay meeting me?" Kahvis didn't speak immediately. They were normally quick to answer any questions, but this clearly took them sometime to gather their thoughts. "In order." They started. "I killed the angels because they had been frequenting the underground. They were responsible for some of my soldiers being sent to that pit, so I made them an example in hopes to prevent any further problems." "As for the demons, I didn't kill them. I don't know who did. I checked with Asmodeus and Belphegor to make sure it wasn't them a

A journey that we take that sends us to heaven where there is no room for doubts, fear, hatred and uncertainty. Now this is the story of Nicholai and Cassie (The Devil and his Angel) ******** Jake and Gabby are no longer together. Gabby runaway after getting bored with her married life, she run off with Dan and was now living in Miami. As for Jake, he never remarried. He just focused his attention to Simone. That’s what people saw and they didn’t bother to clarify it.